Ask me if I am happy. The answer is 'no I've never been'. I wouldn't know that blissful feeling even if it hits me between the eyes. Yet I put up a good pretense, taking advantage of those small mercies. I cringe in pain, writhing in my agony. I tread a lonely path with worrisome clouds threatening overhead to pour down on me bleeding along while I drag my mangled limbs. I will walk until the day the road ends even though I see no haven, just fascinating mirages.
Is there anyone out there to tend my wounds? No, I thought not. Hold me please..... I am not asking for much, just hold me. I may be different from your average woman, but do not be afraid of me. Vicious is in my nature but I do not bite. I like to be held and loved just like any other woman. Rip my body apart and look inside, you will find there is nothing strange. Hold me.....Just hold me.....and walk away. I will remember it the eternity I live and cherish each and every second of it.
Is there anyone out there to tend my wounds? No, I thought not. Hold me please..... I am not asking for much, just hold me. I may be different from your average woman, but do not be afraid of me. Vicious is in my nature but I do not bite. I like to be held and loved just like any other woman. Rip my body apart and look inside, you will find there is nothing strange. Hold me.....Just hold me.....and walk away. I will remember it the eternity I live and cherish each and every second of it.
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