08/29/15
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
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
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…
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
He sits on a hill of bodies and wonders why has this become his hated fate To take the life
ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
Have you ever had your heart torn in two You don’t even know if the pieces
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live