By Rexl
I wanna cry
I wanna break
but if I break,
there's nobody to gather me again.
I wanna feel
I wanna touch
but if I touch,
it'll go away from me again.
Am I not allowed?
Or am I just a puppet?
that you can use.. and I can't
I walk in black void
nothing in my front, nothing in my back.
I have become a transparent fluid,
that can't hold anything in my hands.
It slips out of heart,
like life slips out of life.
I wanna smile
I wanna laugh
but if I laugh,
it will only gonna be noice.
I wanna feel warmth
I wanna feel loved
but if someone loves me,
they'll only regret.
Am I not allowed?
Or am I just a puppet?
That all can use.. and I can't
I don't know anymore,
if dark is inside me or I have become the dark.
It feel so lone it feel so numb,
when was the last time it 'feel'.
I just want to be "Pinocchio" in the end,
or maybe I'll end up as the definition of pretend
By Rexl
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