11/12/17
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
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
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
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
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 can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him