03/12/15
i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
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
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
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
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with