Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
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
You say you do not fear Me then You do not fear death itself for My soul
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
people see an outward aperance and think i’m inacent and pure but not once do they look to see the darkness hidden uderneath just because i can make myself
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
