11/12/17
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
I still don’t see your fascination… i don’t even know what drew you in… in my mind i always compared you t… not one-hundred percent ruthless a… but able to see enough into the da…