figure of prose

something missing in my life
there’s something i can’t find
where did everything go wrong
when did i lose my mind
maybe something i can’t see
can break the curse i’m in
maybe prince charming will set me free
and let me live again
the prose and lines of my life
make up a perfect mask
to cover everything i am
and every lie i cast
i can’t break from this nightmare
no one can set me free
the monster he is raging war
somewhere deep inside of me

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November 3, 2004

… that sums up my thoughts right now…