06/24/15
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
you said I was an angel yet i only see the demon you said i had beauty yet i only see ugliness within you said “beauty in the flesh”
Did you know I’ve cut myself Watched myself Bleed Did you know
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
I have a word of wisdom Never cross me and my sword For my sword
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
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