I wrote you a poem
I wrote it on my wrist...
Tears in the rain
Tears of the sun...
I wish I were a way
I wish I had nothing...
Do you remember the days when we were together?
When you said we’d be like this forever...
Hiding in so many different places
Seeing so many frightening faces...
This is a song i wrote, i hope you like it
Don’t lose this don’t break this...
These are the days when I feel alone
And I cant even stand cause I’m panic prone...
I’m sick of all these people
I’m sick of the little finger church and...
There are worse things than death, like a broken...
This tale I tell I know not where to start...
How could you use me?
Abuse me...
You make me feel so alive
Yet deep down I feel hurt, I need you to strive...
Writing here in my diary
A moment seeming so fiery...