06/26/14
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
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given