Sunday 10 October 2010

Slowly But Surely I'm Winning

Something inside me is twisting
Something inside me is bleak.
Something inside me I'm fighting
This twisting; I'm making it weak.

To keep it away from my feelings,
To keep it away from my life
But sometimes it feels like I'm sinking
And drowning and losing the fight.

I can't stop the tears from welling.
I can't stop the thoughts in my head.
And the only thing keeping me going,
Is that I don't want to be dead.

Because there's one thing this twisting cannot touch.
There's one thing that's staying quite pure.
Inside of me somewhere is bright love.
And that will be my final cure.








I love you.

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