09/2013
people see an outward aperance and think i’m inacent and pure but not once do they look to see the darkness hidden uderneath just because i can make myself
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up
gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
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 say you do not fear Me then You do not fear death itself for My soul
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken