(2015)
05/07/15
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear
I want to talk to let you know But I see that you’re dealing, Barely that is, with your own shit I see it in your eyes, In the way you stand
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
what do you do when your worst fears are realized when the words you’ve dreaded hearing have been spoken where will you go now that
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not