I'm living in this little town called Homer. The people here are teaching me about life and love. If anything I write sounds messed up than I guess you can blame them. I only hope I can influence people with my words. |
All my rainbows colored black
All of my life's fairy tales...
Violent tears of broken heart
Wrought with pain...
Silent
Shadowed...
Please read it through because otherwise its quite...
Gaze across the smoky fog...
Falling
Ever falling...
Don't you care what I'm screaming underneath
the dreams I'm still believing, holding onto with...
That fabric...all that fabric
It's letting so very little light...
I can only try so hard
what do i do with my unpleased public...
I have to write to break this discouraging lull
my broken inspiration, wandering somewhere...
Life just happens
no pauses...
Life is to short to hold grudges, this towns to small to lose friends and we're all to young to judge emotion driven mistakes as character flaws. |
Hate is lonley, but one sided love is much lonlier. |
Wandering, lonely love |