This is part of my life. Who can answer the question hidden in the lines? 10/24/14
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
You say you do not fear Me then You do not fear death itself for My soul
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
what do you do when your worst fears are realized when the words you’ve dreaded hearing have been spoken where will you go now that
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
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’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice