When you're around, I keep my cool, but on the inside, I'm a mess.
Don't stand so close, because you might feel my heart racing.
But don't stand so far, because I might fall apart without you near.
A little step inside my mind and through my soul as I search for MY personal life's meaning and understanding.
Saturday, March 8, 2008
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
A Weak Strength
I've been so strong for so long
I'm getting weaker and weaker
Slowly crumbling
Under my own strength...
You think I'm tough
You think I'll make it through
But chances are my facade
Has got the best of you...
Keep saying I'm strong
Keep saying I'm tough
But your kind words
Just aren't enough...
I need to re-prioritize and organize
This mess I call life
So as to not crumble
Under my own strength.
I'm getting weaker and weaker
Slowly crumbling
Under my own strength...
You think I'm tough
You think I'll make it through
But chances are my facade
Has got the best of you...
Keep saying I'm strong
Keep saying I'm tough
But your kind words
Just aren't enough...
I need to re-prioritize and organize
This mess I call life
So as to not crumble
Under my own strength.
Sunday, March 2, 2008
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