(2013)
10/10/13
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
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
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
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
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
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
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up