For what they have done
(2013)
07/25/13
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
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
splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
people see an outward aperance and think i’m inacent and pure but not once do they look to see the darkness hidden uderneath just because i can make myself
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
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
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life