04/12/15
i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i
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
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
I still don’t see your fascination… i don’t even know what drew you in… in my mind i always compared you t… not one-hundred percent ruthless a… but able to see enough into the da…
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
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
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
Plip, plop the blood drops Tick, tock goes the clock Ding, dong
splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve