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This is what I wish I could say to my father. Maybe one day I will.
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
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
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
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
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a