You know, when you hurt its soo easy to forget your not alone

I make little noise when i cry so you cant hear them, but as i put my hands over my mouth i smother my self and die. but i ask do you hear a sound?

MY heart lies untouched, it waits till such a day as that comes, but until then i can not yet feel such a joy, such a happiness

My dark side seeps and pours into my art.
There is nothing crueler then a child
And i am a child at heart

I want you, to be the one that i hold close through thick and thin, the one I need to survive, to LIVE

I am good at being me and i cant help but do so flawlessly

Rewards shouldn't be something we get
it should be something we fined with in our selves