03/12/15
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
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
I still don’t see your fascination… i don’t even know what drew you in… in my mind i always compared you t… not one-hundred percent ruthless a… but able to see enough into the da…
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
This isn’t a poem, it’s relly just… Of pain and sorrow And the lost maybes of tomorrow For i can’t remember a single happ… i remember smiling, laughing
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide