06/24/15
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts