GirlInTheGreenGrass
11-29-2004, 06:22 PM
Sometimes it's hard to think
Sometimes it's hard to breathe
It's hard sometimes to smile.
Even harder sometimes to believe.
In anything that exists
People what they say
Faith in where I'm going
If I might die today
So many questions
I could be mistaken for a child.
Looking so hard for answers
Searching in the wild.
Paths that I can follow
Secret garden doors to each
Vines growing up and down
Some knobs are hard to reach.
I open doors of color
Of light and love and ecstacy
Doors that make me stop questioning
To see how peaceful things can be.
But then I open doors
Of blackness filled with pain
Where above I can hear myself crying
Blindness in my own rain.
I wander if I'm all here
Or if I'm scattered all around at there.
I wander if in this garden
these paths will lead me somewhere.
<3
Sometimes it's hard to breathe
It's hard sometimes to smile.
Even harder sometimes to believe.
In anything that exists
People what they say
Faith in where I'm going
If I might die today
So many questions
I could be mistaken for a child.
Looking so hard for answers
Searching in the wild.
Paths that I can follow
Secret garden doors to each
Vines growing up and down
Some knobs are hard to reach.
I open doors of color
Of light and love and ecstacy
Doors that make me stop questioning
To see how peaceful things can be.
But then I open doors
Of blackness filled with pain
Where above I can hear myself crying
Blindness in my own rain.
I wander if I'm all here
Or if I'm scattered all around at there.
I wander if in this garden
these paths will lead me somewhere.
<3