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’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
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”
maybe it’s all in my head that the world is really this crue… perhaps they are right that I need to let go but i can’t make myself do it
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i
ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
This isn’t a poem, it’s relly just… Of pain and sorrow And the lost maybes of tomorrow For i can’t remember a single happ… i remember smiling, laughing
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor