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"I'm broken inside.
Pieces of me, intense and obscene.
Forced not to show
the things that I know.
All of the flaws I keep unseen.
Who to turn to?
What else can I do?
Hoping to find a way to see through
a break in the sky,
To get through the night,
And discover the piece I wish I knew.
Living in shades of gray.
Sifting through this disarray.
Can I find enough of me to be okay?"
Tranquility is an echo,
From the soul's deepest crevice.
Waiting is a silent disintegration,
Stemming from countless disappointments,
Which makes the pain that hides underneath
The tranquil facade even more ironic.
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I see love as encompassing ---
enough to hold a hundred kinds of pain.
I see love as confining ---
enough to feel suffocated with just three people.
I see love as vast ---
despite all efforts, loneliness still prevails.
I see love as minuscule ---
with just one trample, it crumbles into ruins.
"moshi mo hitotsu dake, tatta hitotsu dake,
kanaerareru nara, nani wo inoru kana?"
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