Ink blots blue
spread accross the paper...

Hiding in the shadows ,
Keeping the night...

Laughter carried on a soft summer breeze children...
Of the child sat in mourning...

A shadow flickers in the morning light
i slowly drag myself from the nightmare...

My dad just doesn't understand,
Makes me feel pissed of and mad...

You never seem to care
you just keep on going...

Beautiful ...
real...

I glance down and realize
this time Ive gone too far...

I dont know where to start
Beautifull and serene...

One sentance can bhange it all
bring a friendship crashing down...

I look at him from afar i know him
he doesn't know me...

Softly Softly
Little do you know about me child of the...