06/26/14
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
Have you ever had your heart torn in two You don’t even know if the pieces
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
what do you do when your worst fears are realized when the words you’ve dreaded hearing have been spoken where will you go now that
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
Every thing seems to be changing around me And i’m not sure i’ll be
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
maybe it’s all in my head that the world is really this crue… perhaps they are right that I need to let go but i can’t make myself do it