they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never
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 probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
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
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
we are a new race rising with ice in our blood we will fight any body because we are family “we are a new breed rising
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
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…
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
