Wednesday, May 27, 2009

What's Left

My hands support my head
But what sustains my heart?
I'm beyond such broken pieces
My whole body's been torn apart

In my sleep, I find no rest
My mind, it wanders and trespasses
But still the only desire I ever find
Is to turn this off and shut my eyes

Tell me that I've done nothing wrong
Or is it that I always do too much?
I can't make my heart be strong
When I've convinced myself this can't change

Emotions are taking over
Logic fades away
It's restlessly familiar
Convince me this won't change

This consuming ache that demands all my attention
That calls me a fool and encourages all my resentment
Will be gone soon enough but for now I can only try
To use these tears to fight the raging fire inside

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