(2015)
09/28/15
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind