09/09/14
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
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
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
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
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
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’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are