No. No. No. No.
I’m trying to say what’s in my heart. You won’t know unless you give it a try.
Understand me I love you. I’d rather die before, be I lie to you.
- 112
Through out our lives people come in and out. It’s not how often people come in your life, it is what they leave behind on your heart. Every time someone touches you they give a piece of themselves to you. Now it all depends on what you do with that piece that they give you shows the impact they have on your life.
Sometimes I feel like I’m a prisoner.
Trapped in many things that people think I should be. Living my life in a trap always wondering what I will do set of the next person off and make them walk away from me.
I’m in trouble.
Everyone wants me to be, to be is something I’m trying to be. To be is just to be me. Me.
He shot me through my soul, though my heart, oh and my mind still wont be fine.
But when I see you everything changes I just want to live my life engulfed in your arms. Your warm smile, stay with me a little while. Just forever and a day. I won’t ask for much.
2 comments:
I will say this about your post... As long as u are concernec about what people think of u and how they put their preconcieved notiions or expectations on u then you will continue to be a prisoner...
Your right. I care to much about people that mean nothing. I need to set myself free. Free to be me.
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