Mightnight Confessions
There is no warmth, as cold as stone tile
These are my thoughts my confessions
Please sit and lessen if only for a while
I hate my thoughts, my depressions
But I am trying
Do you really want to hear?
Everything that caused my dieing
Ignore my poison tears
The happiness I seek
The insanity I drive
I know I am weak
how will I survive?
I sit here in the dark
No one sees me crying
You can’t see the mark
I feel like my heat is dieing
These confessions at midnight
This horrid mess
A doom struck flight
I can’t seem to stress
How I feel for you?
What I have lost?
What I can do?
What it will cost?
What can calm my nerves?
What will change my pain?
I know life gives you curves
I need you as my cane
There is something you can do
I hope you will lessen and help me
I will have some love that is new
and over time i wan't need you, i hope to see
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