SaveRockMixpop Posted January 21, 2013 Posted January 21, 2013 I am afraid to confront it but my desires is to want it. but why I ask myself if I mange to lose everything I touch. I am afraid to sin because I don't want the devil to win. this war of life that I watch through thin glass. I am afraid to be alone with thread my lips are sewn. its hard to speak when others cant understand. I am afraid to touch my mind is in a rush to keep up with my heart's unstable passion. but I am more afraid of me and what my actions could be. to exist then be forgotten. clutching a broken glass of hope that leaves a bloody tail of regret ever time my clock ticks...
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