I’m tired of the nightmares and reaccuring dreams, can’t someone tell me what the hell it all means. I’m tired of knowing i haven’t met my end, and of knowing the fact i have no true friends.
Tag: true friends
I’m Tired
I’m tired of the nightmares, and reaccuring dreams can’t someone tell me, what the hell it all means. I’m tired of knowing, I haven’t met my end and of knowing the fact, I have no true friends.
Lament of Dreams
Laying here it hurts me that, The sun can be so bright: So far away Heaven mocks us, And blinds us in it’s light.