Bottled Feelings

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I'm going to start it with mine. Here goes nothing.

Before, I used to be sick of this life.
At a young age, darkness hindered my light.
A victim of unimportance, taint my mind.
Making me suffer and striving for a sight.

Years past, I searched happiness to fill this hole.
Yet given different roles for attention.
So why can't I make this heart of mine whole?
A world so dark without liberation.

Even now, should I still be pretending?
Don't be, be positive, just keep waiting!
Why should I believe when there is nothing?
Because I'm sure of it, so keep searching.

Both sides ringing in my head until now.
Trying to beat each other by winning.
So here I am to end it with a bow.
And yes, this is my bottled feelings.

Yeah I'm done!! Hope you like it XD

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