03/12/15
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
maybe it’s all in my head that the world is really this crue… perhaps they are right that I need to let go but i can’t make myself do it
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
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 you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
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
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’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor