I have been feeling down lately and have been holding things in to much. I told my daughter that she could always write down things if she didn't feel like talking so I figured I would take my own advice. I wrote this at work last night during a slow period.
So here is my great masterpiece....(don't be to hard on me since I have never wrote anything like this before
)
When you look into my eyes what do you see? I have wounds of the heart and soul that no one can even see, wounds that won't heal.
When you look into my eyes do you see the shattered mirror of my soul, the pain the anguish that I just can't seem to escape?
Everyone tells me that I should be strong, but my world is collapsing and I am losing my sanity with it.
I wish I could just fly away from here, allow my pain and anguish to blow away with the winds.
Even though it is to late, I wish that when you look into my eyes you could just see....me.
Spooky
So here is my great masterpiece....(don't be to hard on me since I have never wrote anything like this before
)
When you look into my eyes what do you see? I have wounds of the heart and soul that no one can even see, wounds that won't heal.
When you look into my eyes do you see the shattered mirror of my soul, the pain the anguish that I just can't seem to escape?
Everyone tells me that I should be strong, but my world is collapsing and I am losing my sanity with it.
I wish I could just fly away from here, allow my pain and anguish to blow away with the winds.
Even though it is to late, I wish that when you look into my eyes you could just see....me.
Spooky
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I really liked your "thoughts". You'd did very well. I'm not a writer either, in fact I am not a very creative person at all, when it comes to words. I hate English.