Bleeding with sorrow within,
love is a competition to which i never win...

These feeling that are inside me,
the ones where the truth i finally see...

These feelings of hurt inside,
oh why did you have to lie...

As the leaves on the trees fall to the ground,
making nothing but a faint little sound...

When i look in your baby blue eyes,
i see the truth and no lies...

These tears that run down my face,
missing your warm and strong embrace...

Kyle Churchill
i miss you bud...

Rushes of guilt run threw my veins,
replenishing old wounds and their bloody stains...

To my Grampa,
i don't know where to start...

Once again iv been used,
my heart now can not take anymore abuse...

This is what happens when you let down your guard,
you life gets uneasy and hard...

I left my old world behind.
to find a life that was more my kind...