NiGhTFaCe
09-06-07, 08:48 PM
I can’t write…
I can’t imagine… it’s finishing me
I can’t open more doors... I can’t
I can’t… the walls are stopping me
The sky is over my head
I can touch it… though I am going high
It’s the opposite… it’s all losing
I can’t look above or any more I can fly
I can’t speak…
Its unrecognized language I understand
The words are upside down…
In what dictionary they stand or would stand
I can’t think of what I am thinking of
I can’t read what I have written before
I can’t remember what I have been telling
I can’t really tell if it’s me or me anymore.
I can’t imagine… it’s finishing me
I can’t open more doors... I can’t
I can’t… the walls are stopping me
The sky is over my head
I can touch it… though I am going high
It’s the opposite… it’s all losing
I can’t look above or any more I can fly
I can’t speak…
Its unrecognized language I understand
The words are upside down…
In what dictionary they stand or would stand
I can’t think of what I am thinking of
I can’t read what I have written before
I can’t remember what I have been telling
I can’t really tell if it’s me or me anymore.