06/22/16
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
Have you ever had your heart torn in two You don’t even know if the pieces
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
Plip, plop the blood drops Tick, tock goes the clock Ding, dong
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never
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
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
my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up