i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
I still don’t see your fascination… i don’t even know what drew you in… in my mind i always compared you t… not one-hundred percent ruthless a… but able to see enough into the da…
Have you ever had your heart torn in two You don’t even know if the pieces
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
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 sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
people see an outward aperance and think i’m inacent and pure but not once do they look to see the darkness hidden uderneath just because i can make myself
