10/09/13
I want to talk to let you know But I see that you’re dealing, Barely that is, with your own shit I see it in your eyes, In the way you stand
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
This isn’t a poem, it’s relly just… Of pain and sorrow And the lost maybes of tomorrow For i can’t remember a single happ… i remember smiling, laughing
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body