04/26/15
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
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
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
Every thing seems to be changing around me And i’m not sure i’ll be
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
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i