08/29/15
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
You say you do not fear Me then You do not fear death itself for My soul
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart