Shouting Out Loud
I utterly moan at the dawn of my midnight
trying to identified this feeling i have
was it ache?
was it fear?
or it simply something i haven’t known?
was it real?
im panting with last of my remaining conciusness
my hands reaching out
grasping for anything i don’t know exist
barely find anything to hang to, i came up w/ emptiness
voguely, i heard a voice singing
maybe he try to tell me wat i felt
"Tonight i won’t be alone
But you know that don’t mean I’m not lonely"
January 28th, 2008 at 4:19 am
do you feel lonely?
why?
January 30th, 2008 at 4:49 am
didn’t u read the word “maybe”???
:))
February 6th, 2008 at 3:01 am
well sometimes “maybe” is the way that you feel it the most…