WHAT ARE YOU MADE OF Angel Wings: [color=purple"> WHAT ARE YOU MADE OF WHEN YOU TURN OUT THE LIGHT
Is it all as it seems
Or does the silence make you want to scream
Is it the "knowing" or the "not knowing"
That scares you the most
Do you wonder if you really exist
or if your only an invisible ghost
How much do the closest people in your life matter to you
Do you matter to them
How often do you ponder those thoughts
Once
Twice
Or over and over again
What do they really mean when they say they
Love You
Do They
Or is it easier for them to say it
Rather than show it
They say to let go
How can you if this is all we have ever known
What do you see when you look in the mirror
Is it happiness
Sadness
or
Just plain fear
Sometimes I am taken back when I don't see myself
It is at those times that I make myself stay even though
The pain makes me want to run away
You can't run from yourself
Or anyone else for that fact
It all has a way of coming back
So I will ask one more time
What are you made of when you turn out the light[/color">
