06/26/14
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
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
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the