If you were to take a trip through my mind
Down all of its twists and turns
There's something you would find
But be careful–it’s quite easy to burn.
You see it’s my little world in there
Inside is all of my pain and regret
Yes it’s my little world right there
Filled with memories I've tried so hard to forget.
For it’s my tears that fill the oceans of sorrow,
And my cries that echo in the caves of shame
The skies could be cloudy tomorrow,
Or suddenly fill up with rain.
So be careful in my little world
It is my soul after all
Yes, you might want to leave my little world
It’s really no fun at all.
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That quiet girl (
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Comments2
I hope your little world blossoms one day..
Wow,this is a great piece,very well written,though I can feel your pain ,if you ever want to talk I'm here for you
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