2002-09-22

5:12 p.m. -- home-


it seems that now more than ever

i cannot find that place

the one where my heart was tortured

the one with all the rage

it seems i've found my castle

the one to call my home

i've found what i was looking for

where i am not alone

the dreams in which i lost myself

are now looking straight in my eyes

i can finally say that i'm able to breathe

without it being just another one of those lies

i shouldn't look past my shoulder

i should not revive the dead

i belong in the time where i'm happy

a place where i do not dread

in his eyes i've become his future

in my mind he's began to grow

i've found my home...

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