(2013)
08/09/13
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
people see an outward aperance and think i’m inacent and pure but not once do they look to see the darkness hidden uderneath just because i can make myself
Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear
How can I go three days Depressed and barely eating But he doesn’t even notice Tortured in my dreams By visions of the past
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
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
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given
i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
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
I have a word of wisdom Never cross me and my sword For my sword
Have you ever had your heart torn in two You don’t even know if the pieces