10/29/14
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
I have a word of wisdom Never cross me and my sword For my sword
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body