06/21/16
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
no words to express to screwed up in the head don’t know what to say have nothing to explain for once words fail me
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
Have you ever had your heart torn in two You don’t even know if the pieces
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
Every thing seems to be changing around me And i’m not sure i’ll be