10/15/15
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
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
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts