10/15/15
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
I want to talk to let you know But I see that you’re dealing, Barely that is, with your own shit I see it in your eyes, In the way you stand
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
people see an outward aperance and think i’m inacent and pure but not once do they look to see the darkness hidden uderneath just because i can make myself
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
How my heart does beat simply by reading your words How it feels like it shall burst from me when you are near When time and space separate
This isn’t a poem, it’s relly just… Of pain and sorrow And the lost maybes of tomorrow For i can’t remember a single happ… i remember smiling, laughing
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up
Have you ever had your heart torn in two You don’t even know if the pieces