03/12/15
Have you ever had your heart torn in two You don’t even know if the pieces
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
Plip, plop the blood drops Tick, tock goes the clock Ding, dong
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
eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i
you said I was an angel yet i only see the demon you said i had beauty yet i only see ugliness within you said “beauty in the flesh”
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
How can I go three days Depressed and barely eating But he doesn’t even notice Tortured in my dreams By visions of the past
splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
maybe it’s all in my head that the world is really this crue… perhaps they are right that I need to let go but i can’t make myself do it