(2015)
05/07/15
Every thing seems to be changing around me And i’m not sure i’ll be
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
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
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
How can I go three days Depressed and barely eating But he doesn’t even notice Tortured in my dreams By visions of the past
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not