Wednesday, December 01, 2010

reality

Picture perfect memories
Scattered on the wall
Reminders of a perfect life
That wasn't real at all
~
Tokens of a time
when my life appeared so good
When I always did things right
Did them as I should
~
But that facade has fallen
And the sadness now shows through
It's no longer happiness and smiles
For me to show you
~
Depression has found it's way
Into that picture perfect life
And now that happy little girl
Daily picks up the knife
~
She cuts out all her worries
She burns out all their lies
She bleeds away the pain
Growing closer to her demise
~
One of these days her eyes will open
She'll be able to see
The little girl was never happy
This sadness is reality....

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