Pollution Shadow dilutes your eyes like lies fill in your head. Movies tell you lies about things that could be there but you are just to blind to see them. As you slip into madness and life seems to grow thin. When you try figuring out why you’re the way you are it just leads to sorrow. Love seems to be a great cure but it can always deceive you, love is a game of emotions but if your not careful you could be a victim to a broken heart. Pain becomes your friend just like being alone becomes soothing, No one realizes something’s wrong until they are to late to save you. Lets say you like to be alone and deep inside you crying afraid to let it out, Just because people would laugh…we all bottle up are emotions. When they show they could show to the wrong person or come out the wrong way, The last thing you need is to lose something special to you. So let it out even if your letting out in words, pain, or tears…find away don’t let it be to late. Save your self don’t let madness or sorrow consume you, consume it instead.
Dans La Mort Elle Vient · Mon Nov 12, 2007 @ 01:36am · 0 Comments |