Who am I?
Does anyone see me? Do they really Or do they just see What they want to see But is the me they see Really me at all
Do I live? Or just exist Because to live you need a purpose And I have none If I once had a purpose It's long gone
So why am I still here If I have nowhere that I belong I told you I just exist I'm not living anymore
I'm just a ghost Even though I'm still breathing With no meaning in life No one would miss me if I go away But why if I have no purpose Do I continue to stay?
I'm no optimist But there is always a chance That I may gain a purpose in life And for that I stay
But sometimes it's hard And I feel my self, giving into the nothingness Of my mind Telling me no one would miss me But some how I snap myself out of it By reminding my self that Even though I bleed black Someone could turn my blood red And I should stay if there's even the smallest chance That I could stop bleeding black
Kijana-Genet · Sun Aug 14, 2005 @ 11:04pm · 0 Comments |