Monday, November 10, 2003

I'm hiding.
Leave my rock alone.
Talk to you? Why?
So you can crush me down,
Step on my fingers,
Let me fall?

Screw you.
I don't need your pity,
Your condescending tone,
Your sneering hello.
I don't need your words,
Your kisses,
Your touch.

But don't let me fall...
Don't make me cry over you,
Your sneer,
Your harsh, cold words,
Your uncaring shoulder.

So now I'll hide, in the dark,
Pull deeper into my shell,
Pull farther into myself.
Keep everything in here,
Haunting me from the corners,
Surrounding me
Suffocating me.

I'll sing out,
One day,
And I'll break away the dark hold,
And you'll be gone from my mind,
Forever.

But not today, maybe tomorrow.


Revised while I was broed in English one day... Which way is better? Give me some ideas, people... Speak to me!