The night is very quite,
Surrounded by the dim light,
My emotions are set to fight,
My eyes are glowing bright;
Thinking about wrong turns,
The old wound still burns,
Simple life I always yearn,
But bad memories still return;
Choking myself all along,
But that's not where I belong,
I look myself as so strong,
That's where I got all wrong;
Crying without any tears,
Till my body faint and wears,
I don't know how long I can bear,
I never won to overcome my fear;
Drifted myself to another world,
To spend my days and become old,
Avoided any hands to hold,
Because my blood already ran cold;
©scarto
S