Just when you think you've got it all figured out
you realize how wrong you've really been
emotions dissevered;
pulled apart from within
Something here just isn't right
the irony and painful sighs
are all I hear
I struggle to put the pieces back together
of what is left of me
I pray I remain emotionless
I've had enough of the burden
of these lessons I've learned and
this deep seeded anger
I long to let it go
and bury it beneath the frozen snow
or watch it leave as the wind blows
this beautiful irony won't cease to exist
yet with each passing day I will persist
to raise my hands to the stars above
and make a wish...
please take my hand.
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