10/12/15
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
He sits on a hill of bodies and wonders why has this become his hated fate To take the life
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
Did you know I’ve cut myself Watched myself Bleed Did you know
i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
we are a new race rising with ice in our blood we will fight any body because we are family “we are a new breed rising
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
