For what they have done
(2013)
07/25/13
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
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
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
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
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I