| April 18, 2004 It is everything by: Rosalie Truong |
| I feel like a newborn child full of regret and denial wishing for more than just truth but getting more lies down to my roots I'm confuse been given advice, but I refused accepting favor of someone who I trust calming my anger for it would burst I'm far away from the home I often pass different is what I want to be, nothing else but an outcast I'm confuse what do I want most? to say or let loose? the choices I have to make for everyone the one person I love, where can I find that special someone? ask for the truth from the person I can turn to where did that person go? I wished I knew the sky is turning its back on me the world is turning, making me dizzy I'm more confuse than I know I can I'm so lost and broken where did all the truth slip through? wy are lies being spread in everyone we knew? this world I lived in has gone cruel and the only one left for me is you |
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