05/18/16
I still don’t see your fascination… i don’t even know what drew you in… in my mind i always compared you t… not one-hundred percent ruthless a… but able to see enough into the da…
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
we are a new race rising with ice in our blood we will fight any body because we are family “we are a new breed rising
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
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
i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
I have a word of wisdom Never cross me and my sword For my sword
ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
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
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly