MOONLIGHT`s SHADOW

Suffering for all this time, I've slowly died inside.

 
These bleeding wounds have not yet healed

and i can't escape the pain.

 
Now i need to find the strength to leave it all behind.

 
My past won't be my fate and my scars won't hold me down.
I have to save myself

Memories, they haunt my life,

 
nowhere to run, nowhere to hide,

 
trapped again in my own hell,

 
I face the truth alone, when all is said and done,

you can't keep looking back.

So, dry those tears and wish the pain away...

نوشته شده توسط MAHTAB در 87/03/13 ساعت 9:33 PM موضوع | لینک ثابت

Cherish your visions; Cherish your ideas; Cherish the music that stirs in your heart, the beauty that forms in your mind, the loveliness that drapes your purest thoughts, for out of them will grow delightful conditions, all heavenly environments: of these if you but remain true to them, your world will at last be built.. ..James Allen, 1864-1912, British-born American Essayist, Author of "As a Man Thinketh"

نوشته شده توسط MAHTAB در 87/03/10 ساعت 1:53 PM موضوع | لینک ثابت