Saturday, January 14, 2012

Song of self pity

Wipe those tears and open your eyes,
look out on the world that you've learnt to despise.
You have been looking in for way too long,
Can't say how you feel without the aid of someone else's song.
Those tears that stain your cheek are black,
only it is authenticity that they lack.
Pick up the pieces, you'll find there is only one,
you were never broken, it was all just some story that you spun.