06/24/15
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
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…
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
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
Plip, plop the blood drops Tick, tock goes the clock Ding, dong
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
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
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard