this is what i said and meant but unfortunately the opposite of what i did 08/30/15
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
How can I go three days Depressed and barely eating But he doesn’t even notice Tortured in my dreams By visions of the past
You say you do not fear Me then You do not fear death itself for My soul
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
Have you ever had your heart torn in two You don’t even know if the pieces
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart