The name's Tori. Officially Toria. Born at 6:31 am on May 24. Music is my life. I prefer Alternative-Rock bands. I love writing, whether it's poetry, lyrics, or stories. I've had a rough past, if you want to know more, message me, but don't judge me because of it. |
You've had a bad day
Straight to the cupboard...
A small, little girl, with not a care in the world
Pretty, perfect head on her pillow, in her bed...
Scared little girl
Pretty as a pearl...
To get inside all you need is a key
But you see, the key, is deep down deep...
Across the street, the little boy walked
Searching for something that was once lost...
Across the street, the little boy walked
Searching for something that was once lost...
To get inside all you need is a key
But you see, the key, is deep down deep...
The story of love is not far away
The tale of two children, afraid to disobey...
Scared little girl
Pretty as a pearl...
A small, little girl, with not a care in the world
Pretty, perfect head on her pillow, in her bed...
When you've been beaten down every day, of your whole life, it starts to take a toll on you. Eventually, you can't stand back up anymore. |
Don't tell me not to cut, when it's the only way to feel like I'm still alive. |