Looking back in time,
back on the things ive done,
i was trying to be someone,
someone different,
than the woman i had become,
i played a part,
keeping you in the dark,
now-
let me show you me,
show you the shape of my heart,
im here finally-
with my confession,
there is nothing here,
nothing left to hide,
just a lonely girl-
thats been hiding inside,
scared that you,
would see the same stains,
as every other set of eyes did,
not the true soul that lies inside.
so now,
here we stand alone-
on the edge of a new begining,
but i dont know where to start,
so let me show you me-
the true shape of my heart.
im counting down the days
untill the day i cry for you
wishing you were here
but celebrating that your not
that instead your miles away
enduring your own hell
just to give me happiness and peace
and a place to lie my head
as my soul begins to bleed
and my heart is ripped to shreads
im so happy not to see your face
in the early morning light
to be awakening alone
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