28 April 2012
Taken captive by thoughts of worthlessness Held hostage by feelings of brokenness
Paper tears so easily And the silence starts to get to me I'm loosing all that's left of me I'm just a speed bump to them That's all I am
I'm just a slip of paper Compared to all the trees Ive been folded up and worn down And now they've surrounded me
That's what they are A forest of trees I depend on them to breath On my own I wouldn't make it- I could never leave
I'm just a slip of paper, Compared to all the trees
Paper And Trees • Opuss № I