09/2013
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
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…
no words to express to screwed up in the head don’t know what to say have nothing to explain for once words fail me
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
Did you know I’ve cut myself Watched myself Bleed Did you know
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so