04/26/15
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never
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 really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
Every thing seems to be changing around me And i’m not sure i’ll be
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
you said I was an angel yet i only see the demon you said i had beauty yet i only see ugliness within you said “beauty in the flesh”
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely