Paper Airplanes
so
few hearts can hear my thoughts
convincing
god it's what i want
will it be
enough?
going through
it, seems to be,
a tragedy of
vicious screams
that circle
me, are these memories?
folded like
paper airplanes,
in a
hurricane
the way i
think don't ever think
to be the
same
i'm just a
temporary lifeform.
the grave
regret, i can't forget
the gaping
debt of hate and guiltiness
am i just
depraved and spent
my bodies
rent
my mind too
bent to admit
i just can't
spill the rest,
folding like
paper airplanes
in a
hurricane
stretching my
lid to keep a grip on this
i'm living in
loneliness
wasting my
breath to miss any
chance at
this
in finding
happiness
and i found
someone
who's got the
strength to
break the
spells
unwinding my
cells
in my shell,
devoid of light
the swell of
hellish voices
might take me
out tonight
if i should
dissipate into that flight
please don't
mind i can't abide by time
i'm open wide
gliding like
paper airplanes....
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