04/26/15
i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
Did you know I’ve cut myself Watched myself Bleed Did you know
when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing
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
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…
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
I want to talk to let you know But I see that you’re dealing, Barely that is, with your own shit I see it in your eyes, In the way you stand
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you