Saturday, March 9, 2013

Happiness Ended

I was more of a man in the eyes of the world when I was fifteen, but that was before I met you. I felt some sense of worth in the times before, I had a future, I could open any door. I often hoped that I wouldn't wake up if you wouldn't be there, life is a gift but I started not to care. I don't know why I keep rambling on because nothing will change the truth, I'm a spirit, just a soul and I want out, this flesh feels like being trapped in a phone booth. Love cannot be gained through theft, and now, I have nothing left.

Written by Johnny Blade
Posted on 11-13-12

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