The blood
and tears...

The blood
and tears...

This isnt a poem, its a truth they say its...

Through the trees he lurks alone
never to be seen, but always known...

I will listen till death do us part I will stay...

When comeing with a problem that is hard and...

Once i loved then i lost loosing myself as a cost...

Dark past
hauntin souls...

The tear i cry is thouggts of him the mark i make...

Here's to the emo's
who wont let themselves cry...

I see everyone around
in this small little town...

This week i've lost the world
im like a scared little girl...