this is what i said and meant but unfortunately the opposite of what i did 08/30/15
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
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
gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
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
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her