Pick up the tray that hold memories,
thoughts that belong to you...
These words don't rivet attention,
Heard only through the mind...
I speak again, and she ignores
Again I speak, louder, again she looks a head...
Am drugged , i know am psychopathic
am here , wherever my mind goes...
The darkness closing in
in the moment in twilight...
Will the remnants of this heart support this...
Like the dagger burning for revenge in the hands...
You Want Me To See,
A Scared Little Girl...
Can I say I miss your eyes,
And the way they smile...
Passing by the world is a blur,
Places in time long forgotten...
Im bruised, and Im battered, Im beaten inside.
This pain in my heart Im finding so hard to hide...
This disease is impenetrable.
All the things I once saw possible...
There was a boy that I once knew, Kind and loving...
But one day he called me to say he wanted to break...