03/16/15
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring
gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the
Every thing seems to be changing around me And i’m not sure i’ll be
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may