05/18/16
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
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
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear
when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
what do you do when your worst fears are realized when the words you’ve dreaded hearing have been spoken where will you go now that
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination