Sunday, June 11, 2006
I need time to think things over,
Things are just happening way too fast.
I'm still weak, I don't have the strength yet
To forget everything from the past.
I want to move on, erase the memories,
That have haunted me for far too long.
Why can't they leave me alone?
I'm sure that I did nothing wrong.
My world is spiralling into an abyss,
Silent, dark and cold.
I'm only sixteen,
Yet I feel a hundred years old.
The burdens I am carrying are too heavy for me,
And I always struggle in vain.
I cry out for help, begging, for anyone,
But no help came.
Give me a minute, just a minute.
Give me time to clear my head,
Before you throw more things at me.
Make me suffer all you want.
But just give me a minute....