Wrote this when i was six or seven.
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never
He sits on a hill of bodies and wonders why has this become his hated fate To take the life
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
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
eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given