True Reality
Seeing your smile enter the room
Thoughts of affection signal my doom
Fear of your rejection forms a thick, sticky gloom
Your presence hits me like a dart
Piercing even the deepest emotional part
Giving myself an honest refusal
Doubtful that I could ever win your approval
Self-inflicted denial is better then yours
With every heartbreak, I hate myself more
Under a constant state of raining
God is my only source of draining
With his strength, I swallow the pain
Assuming a single life is all I have to gain
Everything I feel is true reality
Happiness has become a stranger to my personality
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