To my boyfriend Cris
(2013)
This is a story of two lost souls and standing up for those you love.
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
This isn’t a poem, it’s relly just… Of pain and sorrow And the lost maybes of tomorrow For i can’t remember a single happ… i remember smiling, laughing
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring
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
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
How my heart does beat simply by reading your words How it feels like it shall burst from me when you are near When time and space separate
we are a new race rising with ice in our blood we will fight any body because we are family “we are a new breed rising