(2013)
08/09/13
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
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
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
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
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
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
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
How my heart does beat simply by reading your words How it feels like it shall burst from me when you are near When time and space separate
Every thing seems to be changing around me And i’m not sure i’ll be
when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide