This is part of my life. Who can answer the question hidden in the lines? 10/24/14
He sits on a hill of bodies and wonders why has this become his hated fate To take the life
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
Have you ever had your heart torn in two You don’t even know if the pieces
splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind