06/21/16
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
He sits on a hill of bodies and wonders why has this become his hated fate To take the life
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
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’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve