06/22/16
How can I go three days Depressed and barely eating But he doesn’t even notice Tortured in my dreams By visions of the past
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
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
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
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…
when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have