03/26/15
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
no words to express to screwed up in the head don’t know what to say have nothing to explain for once words fail me
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 got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
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