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

A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and

I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with

I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine

i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say

I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so

You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve

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

Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear

Have you ever had your heart torn in two You don’t even know if the pieces