I took a walk through the cemetery thinking about life out of all the things Ive done wrong I still cant do right you see I find my problems hard to talk about I dont know how to ask for help so I put them in the closet on the farthest and highest shelf the thought of losing my family surely it tears me apart but once this thing takes over me such a Shield covers my heart the tears I shed from night to day could fill a million gallon jug but it seems Ive taken all my morals and pride and swept them under the rug . they say the eyes are the window to the soul, but me I just cant tell ,theres no love or joy in these eyes just better sweet tears inside .so you see I took a walk through the cemetery it was long but it was short, maybe standing over my own grave will give me a little bit more support.
Posted on: Sun, 11 May 2014 05:24:44 +0000
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