Thursday, August 14, 2008 @7:31 PM
There's a line before crossing over exaggeration.
but my heart tells me to be strong.
My body wants to break down.
I'm isolated, different.
I done everything and you tell me I don't deserve,
To be happy again?
I am not dead,
I will not break,
but I will sink, when time comes.
Why can't you see?
Why can't you just wake up?