People always say
"run from the enemy"...
I stand here with a knife over my wrists
i start to move the knife down...
The color of you soul,
makes the world shine...
Your birthday is
one time a year...
I wish for death to come.
it wont answer the door...
He is looking for me
He will look until he finds me...
Roar
soar...
With tears in my eyes,
I walk away from you...
It hurts.
its like a knife...
I have NO CLUE what the heck this is, but they are...
My shadow walks behind me...
She sits there and thinks
while tears fall from her eyes...
I'm sorry if I hurt you
I didn't mean to make you sad...