These are questions to myself to try and understand who i am. You can use them for yourself or even answer them, the choice is yours.
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
You say you do not fear Me then You do not fear death itself for My soul
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly