got bored after an exam so probably not that good
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
people see an outward aperance and think i’m inacent and pure but not once do they look to see the darkness hidden uderneath just because i can make myself
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
we are a new race rising with ice in our blood we will fight any body because we are family “we are a new breed rising
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
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
I want to talk to let you know But I see that you’re dealing, Barely that is, with your own shit I see it in your eyes, In the way you stand
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never
I have a word of wisdom Never cross me and my sword For my sword
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take