Random bits I put together to make a poem
Your heart is cold, your eyes don't see
That ever so slowly you're smothering me
Does it hurt you to know that you're hurting me?
What can I do to escape this hell
To break out of my trapping shell
I dream that one day
I can just fly away
I'd give my life just to feel alive...
What would you give?
I'm not immortal
I cry and I bleed
And I die.
Just like you.
You're not alone.
(Don't you believe that happiness is freedom?)