You have time to be there father
You have time to be his wife...
The storm outside reminds me of my life
The rain pouring down from the clouds are the same...
My mood is the same shade of gray as the sky...
The clouds cry the tears I will never shed for you...
If i killed myself
would you then care about the words that you...
I do not know why
Nor do I think I shall ever know why...
Why is it so hard to let someone see how much you...
So closed off...
Sprinting in the sand
Just want to escape...
Harsh words
tears slide...
I want someone who thinks im perfect....
someone who doesnt tell me everything i do...
Your hands around my waist
Bring so many lovely thoughts...
She walks alone in the hallways
With friends right by her side...
"pull your hair back"
"don't wear two different shoes"...