What of this confusion, My heart bleeds for release. What of a friendship of the heart, My head pounds from the pain.When will the anger leave my tormented soul? I do not know what to do or who to turn to as the time goes away. The mixture of feelings leave me to hate what is done to my very essence. The frustration torments me as I sit not knowing what is going on or what is happening. When will this dissappear as time flys on I feel drained. The endurance is not judged by the time but on how strong I am to withstand their pettiness. Pain fades away, Torment will stop. I will leave the frustration at bay as I relese them out into the Light and out of my world.
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