In Between The Scissor
In Between The Scissor
In between the scissor
I was meant to be cut off
By those shinny edges.
Focused on the pains
Forgetting the way
Reminiscing day by day
On the scars
Forgetting the cure.
Left in the dark so I think
As fear grip my heart
Scared of the dark
Forgetting am a light.
In between the scissor
I was left with two
Options feed the fear
Or face the fear.
All those times I had
Spent reminiscing I
Forgot to acknowledge
The power holding those
Edge's from cutting me off