Greta
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Ok, I don't know if you guys like this one...because it's topic is a bit weird. It may not seem like it at all, but it's really about someone who is troubled and has find an easy way to forget about his worries. You get the picture right?
Broken Image
An image which seems to be so far away
In my mind, it flows, it starts to fade
In my thoughts, it stops, beginning to show
And it fills the gabs I've felt since a long time ago
Torn into pieces, I feel it inside
Replacement of wishes, i always confine
A world which is opposite, to what I experience for real
And the pain caused by this all, is beggining to heal
This icon of harmony and grace
It's something my soul has been asking for, and it's no waste
A touch of mystery, in a blank point of view
Thought by thought, it's beggining to grow.
Lost in a vision, captured inside
I fall even deeper and now can't run and hide
An ideal paradise, for those who can dream
Day and night, I'm there, and it's no dream.
Cursed to be broken, this image grows in
Makes you believe things that were never real.
Holds you inside, in a place which is safe
But then locks you in, like a bird in a cage.
My breathe takes a moment, my thoughts drag me in
My eyes keep on closing, and I can't find the answer to begin
Lonely but happy, I feel it inside
And there's nothing which could be less mine
My pain isn't stoping, my mind is still blocked
My soul is leading me to where I was a long time ago
Hundreds of thoughts are begging to show
Filling my memory, which seems to be stopped.
I won't lose a touch, I won't lose a breathe
I will try and stay attached, to what I have been
Cursed to be broken, I will continue to live
And always have next to me, the thoughts within.
Broken Image
An image which seems to be so far away
In my mind, it flows, it starts to fade
In my thoughts, it stops, beginning to show
And it fills the gabs I've felt since a long time ago
Torn into pieces, I feel it inside
Replacement of wishes, i always confine
A world which is opposite, to what I experience for real
And the pain caused by this all, is beggining to heal
This icon of harmony and grace
It's something my soul has been asking for, and it's no waste
A touch of mystery, in a blank point of view
Thought by thought, it's beggining to grow.
Lost in a vision, captured inside
I fall even deeper and now can't run and hide
An ideal paradise, for those who can dream
Day and night, I'm there, and it's no dream.
Cursed to be broken, this image grows in
Makes you believe things that were never real.
Holds you inside, in a place which is safe
But then locks you in, like a bird in a cage.
My breathe takes a moment, my thoughts drag me in
My eyes keep on closing, and I can't find the answer to begin
Lonely but happy, I feel it inside
And there's nothing which could be less mine
My pain isn't stoping, my mind is still blocked
My soul is leading me to where I was a long time ago
Hundreds of thoughts are begging to show
Filling my memory, which seems to be stopped.
I won't lose a touch, I won't lose a breathe
I will try and stay attached, to what I have been
Cursed to be broken, I will continue to live
And always have next to me, the thoughts within.