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Locked up inside, Consumed by my doom

Continuing to hide alone in my room

The only thing that stays by my side is sorrow

As long as I am in love with it, there is always hope for tomorrow



Wondering how it would be if my sorrow no longer loved me

If it woke me up in a dream and I wasnt able to scream

Would anyone be there to save me

Would I lose my mind or would all my hopes be tossed out to sea



What if I were to find my angel of mercy

The one that would make all the hurt go away

The one to stand by my side each and every day

Would my sorrow pack its bags and leave

As I wear the angels love on my sleeve



Is it possible for things to ever be okay

Can I live without sorrow, even for a day?

It walks in unwanted and leaves on its own time

I just am waiting for the day when things will be fine



I am very unstable, I need me feet planted firmly on the ground

Tired of all these false pretenses,

I need reality  to kick in

So I can feel safe and sound