(2012)
07/18/13
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
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
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never
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 home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve