09/2013
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
Plip, plop the blood drops Tick, tock goes the clock Ding, dong
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
How my heart does beat simply by reading your words How it feels like it shall burst from me when you are near When time and space separate
I want to talk to let you know But I see that you’re dealing, Barely that is, with your own shit I see it in your eyes, In the way you stand