10 October 2012

Ever since that painful day, Fighting that 'Gravity of Pain' to wake up everyday.

Every waking moment wishing my heart will turn to metal, Though, countless moments I'm almost going mental.

Trying to build walls of 'Strength' around this injured heart, So that each time I try to take one step forward my heart won't fall apart.

Every soul passes mine will stop and stare, My reflections caved, though thy lips refuse to share.

Hanging by a moment, Hanging by a hope, Hanging on to cope,

And pray to God I'll never grab that 'Rope'...

ZhanaTrying To Gain Composure... • Opuss № I