Detached

By Dark Spirit

Maybe I'm broken

To the point where there are no  quick repairs

Or maybe it's all just in my head

It's just a phase...I say

That's how I lie to myself

I'm on a Blair

Maybe it's that part of my life

Where I feel nothing..here I am all numb and in despair

Calm like an ocean

Yet like those winds before the storm

All built up inside yet suppressed

Left here to impair

But this time...I'm not sure

If the autumn leaves will be back

Like the snow of the winter will melt

Maybe I'm on the edge

They say where there is a will there is a way

But they killed my will..They hampered my ways

I've become the doom of myself but maybe I am not to be blamed

By Dark Spirit