I looked through the eyes of a friend, and it inspired me to write |
Your eyes are the windows to your soul Every emotion a printed reflection of what’s going on inside Always chasing ghosts of an emotional wreckage Your body has been carved to compare all the pain and agony endured Silently you walk the earth, scared to let the world see what lies beneath your skin Your past, a taunting dream, of what you left behind Your words to others are like lyrics to a beautiful song You live for the music within that you spread around So many wars you have battled inside So many bleeding wounds that you try to hide And every time you cry, you can hear your heart torn to bloody shreds As you try to put everything together, another piece hits the ground, until all is just one bloody mess You blame yourself for all the nightmares that endlessly chase you You blame yourself for all the pain you drag behind you You keep knocking on the door of forgiveness...... But you can’t forgive yourself Your helping hand is slashed open, but you still grab the one hanging from a cliff You invited these to fill the emptiness that surrounds you, to keep you from your biggest enemy, yourself And as the end of day grow near You prepare yourself for another night of battle |