05/18/16
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
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…
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
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
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
no words to express to screwed up in the head don’t know what to say have nothing to explain for once words fail me