Thorns
Looking in the mirror,
Trying to put on a pleasing smile,
Ignoring the pain and agony of scars that thorns had made
Yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before......
There's a cactus living in my rib,
Thorns grows everyday,
Every word they say aren't as pleasant as the Bible's,
It struck me like a lightning and shreds my insides apart.
People say sticks and stones break your bones,
But they pull their trigger and bullets make wounds in my soul,
These thorns aren't removable like legos,
Should I just pull the trigger too and be immune to the pain, forever......
Trying to put on a pleasing smile,
Ignoring the pain and agony of scars that thorns had made
Yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before......
There's a cactus living in my rib,
Thorns grows everyday,
Every word they say aren't as pleasant as the Bible's,
It struck me like a lightning and shreds my insides apart.
People say sticks and stones break your bones,
But they pull their trigger and bullets make wounds in my soul,
These thorns aren't removable like legos,
Should I just pull the trigger too and be immune to the pain, forever......