03/10/15
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
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…
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
Every thing seems to be changing around me And i’m not sure i’ll be
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are