December 27, 2011
The days pass
More time is wasted
The feeling of every second passing
Weighs on my mind

And heart
And soul
My mind is distressed from the extra pain
I can feel my heart breaking

The ache is becoming too much to bear
My soul is crying out for relief
From this fire,this torture
The tears haven't ceased

They come at want
I can't stop them
Maybe I'm breaking
I think my exterior is cracking

My heart will soon be exposed
To every danger,every threat
I will be vulnerable

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