09/2013
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
I have a word of wisdom Never cross me and my sword For my sword
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
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’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
Plip, plop the blood drops Tick, tock goes the clock Ding, dong
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not