10/12/15
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
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
How my heart does beat simply by reading your words How it feels like it shall burst from me when you are near When time and space separate
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
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
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know