hey im tori. music is my life but poetry is something on the side. and sometimes i wish it would rain and wash all the pain and everthing away... |
You hide it from the people.
youre afraid they'll laugh..judge...not care...
I have the fear of being boxed in...
or is it being shut out...
Dont you wish you could scream.
at the top of you lungs. as loud as you can...
Am i over you...
or am i not...
As I\'m drenched in my pain,
I\'m hiding in the shadows again...
I like you
you like me...
Someday a boy will come to you,
and ask you for my hand...
I prayed before we met,
Not knowing who you\'d be...
Letting go of pain
but the memories stay on...
I'm lonely inside can't you tell?
I'm lonely for no reason...
Tori: shut up |
The door to an emotional prison locks from the inside... |
...personality has the power to open many doors, but character must keep them open. |