(2013)
11/06/13
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
Plip, plop the blood drops Tick, tock goes the clock Ding, dong
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i
i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve