Sunday, May 9, 2010


morning comes to early
most days i want to sleep

through the afternoon
i think of u and weep

i am so young
but who am i
without a heart and soul
those things i lack
dont give into
iv lost all self-control

im incapable of love
to give and to receive

my mother told me once
my pain was her relief

these bad days will soon be over
i think of that and smile
is this just God testing me
or like me is He a child

iv known for years
of these pains
my memories float back
i remember it all
before the fall
his motives: love they lack

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