(2013)
08/09/13
You say you do not fear Me then You do not fear death itself for My soul
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
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
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
Every thing seems to be changing around me And i’m not sure i’ll be
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
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
eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know