10/15/15
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
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide