music+passion=love

cast all fears inside

I have gathered all thoughts

gotten them ready to burn

sketch the pattern of my memories

they all seem to have a specific 

repeating design

who am I?

emptiness filled me no more

and so I am still broken

lacking everything I need

you can't fix me

you cannot create 

what is so torn, so messed up,

emotions are running wild

carrying their guilt into the night

hoping for just a moment they will dissipate

into the darkness,

but instead, they're brought forth,

into the light.

why do we feel so different

why is it all opposite

creating nothing but confusion and sorrow

oh pitiful me 

why shall I not pick up my head

and try again

this pain 

it eats inside

these tears, 

sting my eyes,

but this time I will

not cry