As i waunder the walls of my mind i wonder what i...
was it me or the playing of a song...

For to long i was imprisoned
wounded to the point where i couldn't move...

The way he used to
look into my eyes...

We await our break
from books and learning...

I hate you with a passion
like it never goes out of fashion...

I called you up the other night
to tell you i love you and i still care...

Again and again i fell
for you...

The way you lie
And you try so hard...

As the sun goes down
and I sit alone in the darkness of my room...

There are those who seem the happiest in a crowded...

The fear will no longer keep me down
I will sore above of him...

Over looked
Over rated...