10/15/15
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
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
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
This isn’t a poem, it’s relly just… Of pain and sorrow And the lost maybes of tomorrow For i can’t remember a single happ… i remember smiling, laughing