I wake up in this skin of mine
and I'm deeply saddened...
This wasn't meant to happen.
His name was never supposed to show up...
She hides behind her emo smiles
And covers her tears with a deceitful mask...
as the bugle played
wind blew their memories back...
I have a voice that shrieks into the night
to break the shackles of this joyless plight...
The unpredictable is predictable now
as one can easily read it on my face...
Hopefully the swan might swim tonight
for the murk of the lake creeps in silence...
My weakened angel, I hold so tightly
You're life is taken oh so lightly...
This is my goodbye to you
Please do not cry...
-Its long but please read it...it really did...
Monday Night...
I could have had you
but your green eyes disturbed me...
Sad I sit and wait
For a brighter future, but...