i like to listen to my music when ever im sad.I like writeing poetry because i express my feelings in all of them like how i miss my ex so much.but i know he will never come back and i loved him so much.i like to hang out with my friends but not with my twin bro...everyone thinks hes a poser...i suppose ok yea l8er |
Memories from the past,
will we finally meet at last...
The day comes,
when you had to be gone...
I stay in the shadow,
just to get away...
Laying there awake,
my heart starts to ache...
As i lay there,
nothing seems to fall near...
Dying thoughts in a whisple space,
thoughts tied up an exclusively exist...
A reminder everything happens for a reason,
sounds, pain, thoughts, joy...
Slam these words in my face,
place your hand around my throat...
Tied with strains of rope,
chaind from the ceiling...
No Angels I see will ever protect me,
for all the things Ive done...