06/22/16
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
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
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 sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear
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 hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
we are a new race rising with ice in our blood we will fight any body because we are family “we are a new breed rising
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside