Inner Vacancy
I was a boy, lost in a foreign world of emptiness.
Full of attempts to find motivation
The feelings stayed trapped inside of me
Alone, I was confused
I’m willing to sacrifice closeness for something real.
I am left to hang on to negativity.
My perspective from the way people treated me.
Why do people put you down?
It’s been years and their words still come around.
Love decided it was time to go
With that aside my inner vacancy grows.
Hiding the pain I become numb
Left to my memories all alone
What could I exchange my life
Up to this point I’ve been ignored.
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