03/16/15
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
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
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
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live