06/22/16
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body
I want to talk to let you know But I see that you’re dealing, Barely that is, with your own shit I see it in your eyes, In the way you stand
I have a word of wisdom Never cross me and my sword For my sword
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
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
what do you do when your worst fears are realized when the words you’ve dreaded hearing have been spoken where will you go now that
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
Every thing seems to be changing around me And i’m not sure i’ll be