09/29/15
i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
no words to express to screwed up in the head don’t know what to say have nothing to explain for once words fail me
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually
You say you do not fear Me then You do not fear death itself for My soul
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take