03/26/15
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
Did you know I’ve cut myself Watched myself Bleed Did you know
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
I want to talk to let you know But I see that you’re dealing, Barely that is, with your own shit I see it in your eyes, In the way you stand
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
you said I was an angel yet i only see the demon you said i had beauty yet i only see ugliness within you said “beauty in the flesh”
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him