10/29/14
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination