DEAR DADDY:
I hate me life...
How my eyes now long to witness,
how the breeze can stir the dust...
Words, if used correctly, prove to be more...
Pages of insecurities watercolor roads of chalked...
Distancing our love between broken color of...
I remember that smile..aww its the only thing that...
I remember the day you walked through that big...
These bridges on the hills,
They are so long and weak...
(The days rush past me
Cars...
That story cannot be told...
Why...
Soring through the air
The death angel flies...
Locked away in a box
that i keep hidden behind my heart...
Painting on a beautiful smile, pretending to care
Acting innocent, in reality I'm harsh mean and...
Slaughtered; In a constant daze,
How the hell did she end up like this...