10/12/15
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
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”
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body
Every thing seems to be changing around me And i’m not sure i’ll be
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the
How can I go three days Depressed and barely eating But he doesn’t even notice Tortured in my dreams By visions of the past
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts