Monday, June 8, 2009

Trouble

I hate to admit there are any problems
There are times when I feel they won't be solved

Everything isn't going to get better in my eyes
I only see darkness at the end of tunnel ,never the light

Thoughts of what else could go wrong surface in my mind
Boiling over every time I cry

When will this dilemma ever let go of me
Let me live carefree and open my eyes

I hate to admit there is anything wrong
Lying seems like the more logical thought

Someone pull me up from under
before I drown beneath the trouble

Will there ever be what I called normal again
In the end will everything I struggled for matter

Help me please before I surrender
Surrender to the trouble and buckle beneath the fear

I hate to admit there are any problems
I only see darkness at the end of the tunnel, never the light

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