(2013)
11/06/13
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
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…
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
How can I go three days Depressed and barely eating But he doesn’t even notice Tortured in my dreams By visions of the past
we are a new race rising with ice in our blood we will fight any body because we are family “we are a new breed rising
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed