(2013)
08/09/13
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 sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
no words to express to screwed up in the head don’t know what to say have nothing to explain for once words fail me
what do you do when your worst fears are realized when the words you’ve dreaded hearing have been spoken where will you go now that
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have