06/22/16
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing
Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear
gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the
splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually
maybe it’s all in my head that the world is really this crue… perhaps they are right that I need to let go but i can’t make myself do it
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
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
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
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
eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize