Not all of us are strong
Not all of us can fight
We are the ones who stand in the shadows.
We stand too far back to be noticed by anyone away from the light
The light is suppose to be safe, but it only hurts
The darkness is suppose to hurt yet it helps.
The line between good and evilis suppose to be clear
The line between light and darkness is never clear
The line that diveds my heart is clear
My heart belongs to the shadows
While I hide in the dark
The one place where I can relax
The one place I can be free
After all, not all of us have strength in our hearts.
 elegantdemonofpoop · Tue Dec 07, 2004 @ 11:45pm · 4 Comments |
