Post by engarde on Feb 1, 2003 7:45:05 GMT -5
Fragile Boy
I see a picture of pain,
of depression
of hate in his face
His pain brings tears,
oh so many tears
he cries out loud
he thinks nobody hears
There must be something
I could not see
something I could have done
so he'd stop blaming me
Pain wraps itself around him
consuming him, wasting him away
it won't let him know how I feel for him
so he just pushes me away
It whispers orders in his ear
and it forces him to hear
losing control over fragile mind
his broken body, wrapped in binds
he attacks those close to him
while it covers his eyes
he cuts them deep, they bleed for him
and he doesn't know why
It strokes his face
he shudders at its touch
he strikes but it laughs in his face
its just all too much
There must be something I could not see
something I could have done
so he'd stop blaming me
I see a picture of pain
of hate in his,
fragile face.
© 2002 Tara
I see a picture of pain,
of depression
of hate in his face
His pain brings tears,
oh so many tears
he cries out loud
he thinks nobody hears
There must be something
I could not see
something I could have done
so he'd stop blaming me
Pain wraps itself around him
consuming him, wasting him away
it won't let him know how I feel for him
so he just pushes me away
It whispers orders in his ear
and it forces him to hear
losing control over fragile mind
his broken body, wrapped in binds
he attacks those close to him
while it covers his eyes
he cuts them deep, they bleed for him
and he doesn't know why
It strokes his face
he shudders at its touch
he strikes but it laughs in his face
its just all too much
There must be something I could not see
something I could have done
so he'd stop blaming me
I see a picture of pain
of hate in his,
fragile face.
© 2002 Tara