Poetry

Healing Soul

written by: GrenadeJumper

My life is a dream
Made up of thoughts
It's like a criminal that never will get caught
Nothing's real
Not even the way I feel
The way I feel inside
No matter how hard I tried
I can't make this life become a reality
I'm just living in a world of falacy
Its like I'm in a cocoon and I can't escape
I try to run, I try to fucking leave this place
The darkness outside is too much for me to take
My legs give out out and I start to break down
One more step and I'll hit the ground
But inside this dream there is no pain
There is no sanity, everyone's insane
I want to escape, I want to leave this game
I need to try to heal
Blood pouring out is all I feel
The asphalt and the haze
I'm lost in this daze
I'm losing all I thought I knew
I'm even losing the part of you
Thats deep within me
The part that never comes out
The part nobody see's
The part thats so truthfully real
The part of my soul that helps me to heal

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