fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
you said I was an angel yet i only see the demon you said i had beauty yet i only see ugliness within you said “beauty in the flesh”
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
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
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
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never