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This is what I wish I could say to my father. Maybe one day I will.
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
Plip, plop the blood drops Tick, tock goes the clock Ding, dong
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
I still don’t see your fascination… i don’t even know what drew you in… in my mind i always compared you t… not one-hundred percent ruthless a… but able to see enough into the da…
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and