Sunday, January 6, 2008

I Don't Know

I don't like to see or hear others cry especially on my behalf.

I don't want to hear the laughter die for I fear the aftermath.

I'm saying I'm okay, but I know something's wrong.

I'm not hungry, I'm not sleepy, my sadness keeps me strong.

I feel right in the head, but wronged in my heart.

I want to purge the pain with loving tears, but I Don't Know how to start.

- aL 01/06/08