A Point in My Life
im at a point in my life where notihing seems right
i stumble i fall i crash and burn my dreams fad out of sight
everything i will ever need is in front of my eyes
but why is this hole still here bellowing out empty cries

These pages turn to fast to write anything down
the cover is approaching with an unimaginable sound
I try to resist by my world crumbles away
and the paper cuts scar me till the end of my days

The book cover slams shut as did my heart
and now there is little chance to open that part
this diary has locked it self from the world
as my heart followed its example because of that girl...

April/14/03
last paragraph added on 7/16/03
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