05/15/15
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
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
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
maybe it’s all in my head that the world is really this crue… perhaps they are right that I need to let go but i can’t make myself do it
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear