04/22/14
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
people see an outward aperance and think i’m inacent and pure but not once do they look to see the darkness hidden uderneath just because i can make myself
ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
Every thing seems to be changing around me And i’m not sure i’ll be
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
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
You say you do not fear Me then You do not fear death itself for My soul
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken