05/15/15
Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear
i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
Did you know I’ve cut myself Watched myself Bleed Did you know
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
I have a word of wisdom Never cross me and my sword For my sword