From screaming yet
All is quiet in the mind
I looked for you
low and high
searching streets and streams
but it seems
falling on deaf toned ears
poking and prodding
why you still aren’t here
That people see you
Under the mask
Screaming how weakened you are
Can’t stop this crying bullshit...
Feels like hell is taken over this
So hot in here I can’t seem to br
Guess you never really needed me.
So this is what a broken heart fee
For the weakness
In my legs
That used to help me kick off
And run for the hills when scared
For the trembling
Like the skin I scrubbed when you
What made these men hate me?
When I thank them for compliments
That simply put girls can see thei
What makes you call me a slut?
For a body
Of scars and lumbs
Limbs that mean nothing
Dont ask me to describe in detail,
all you are is all i’v wanted cant
Don’t be surprised if i dont seem
but the happiness you bring me i c
Dont be shocked when i tell you ho
on the 27th of january 2015
I left your home
head highly strunge
from the bullshit we fought about.
by the 1st his body was found,