Post by Devi145 on May 21, 2003 22:30:54 GMT -5
Draining these phases, recognizing unfamiliar faces, tracing the lines that dont succeed to their destinations...What could this be? Some of Life's unexplainable creations?
Training for something that shall be lost, gaining from something that will eventually cost.. Preparing my mind for a challenge that will invade me, and turn my innocense into insanity.
Hesitating the obvious reasons, its my body's mood that changes with seasons. Growing up but still left behind, fast forwarding through my dreams but still stuck in rewind.
It's like the wind passing me up but leaving me be, chained tortured but still set free. My mind in a twist, my body in a bundle, spinning me around constantly in slow pace trundle.
Burried alive, surviving but needing to be revived. Ceased in a moment that i shall never forget....but hey, can you hand me the keys so i can unlock this so called 'gift'...my coffin that hides me so wickedly, when i'm not ready to be seperated from these people that have clicked with me.
Life's mysteries are tossing me hints, im just waiting to see it's true imprints...to figure out, what my life's obsticles really meant.
Something I wrote in class, ehhh.. not like we were doing anything important anyways
-Liz
Training for something that shall be lost, gaining from something that will eventually cost.. Preparing my mind for a challenge that will invade me, and turn my innocense into insanity.
Hesitating the obvious reasons, its my body's mood that changes with seasons. Growing up but still left behind, fast forwarding through my dreams but still stuck in rewind.
It's like the wind passing me up but leaving me be, chained tortured but still set free. My mind in a twist, my body in a bundle, spinning me around constantly in slow pace trundle.
Burried alive, surviving but needing to be revived. Ceased in a moment that i shall never forget....but hey, can you hand me the keys so i can unlock this so called 'gift'...my coffin that hides me so wickedly, when i'm not ready to be seperated from these people that have clicked with me.
Life's mysteries are tossing me hints, im just waiting to see it's true imprints...to figure out, what my life's obsticles really meant.
Something I wrote in class, ehhh.. not like we were doing anything important anyways
-Liz
