10/12/15
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing
maybe it’s all in my head that the world is really this crue… perhaps they are right that I need to let go but i can’t make myself do it
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
no words to express to screwed up in the head don’t know what to say have nothing to explain for once words fail me
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the
