(2013)
11/06/13
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
Did you know I’ve cut myself Watched myself Bleed Did you know
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
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…
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
Every thing seems to be changing around me And i’m not sure i’ll be
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
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”
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where