Category : Diary/Journal

Sub Category : N/A

These things in you I must confide.. These secrets no longer can I hide..  You see they're slowly boiling..  Beneath my eyes Black and Churning.. I sit in silent wonder.. At the Mystery quiet under all the years so rusty with age.. I pick it up and feel its rage.. Once put down it's quiet and still.. I realize it's only an aspect of my will.. Can I get it under control? Can I repair my soul?  Where do I get these words? Sitting in a line like birds? Fly Away Jack and Jill.. Run Away Up and over The Hill..
For this cause I have no purpose
Sometimes I can feel so worthless.. Bringing out the Anger inside.. Killing you.. Leaving you behind.. To my eyes again your vision leaps.. Now all my secrets are yours to keep