• forbiden.
    my eyes search for a certain light, a purtity somewhere, a clean place where i can run and hide. my heart aches for some sort of compassion and love that can show me the way. My head hits reality and i wake, my eyes streaming with think forbiden tears. forbiden...when did it become forbiden for me to cry? why cant i just go back, turn the hands of a clock and make it all better? why is that every waking moment of my life is a living hell, and my only light is my dreams, and my safe yet lonley self. why is it that my life is so forbiden to live, why is it that it is illegal for me, to be happy? forbiden...is my only dream left....take me away and save me from my broken soul..and burning eyes.