03/04/15
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
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
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
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
what do you do when your worst fears are realized when the words you’ve dreaded hearing have been spoken where will you go now that
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own