10/09/13
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body
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
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i