10/12/15
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
Every thing seems to be changing around me And i’m not sure i’ll be
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed