I think it's safe to let my guard down
I am comfortable with my sleeves up...
I'm pretty sure i'm always right
with these twisted thoughts im thinking of...
I am,
An artist...
If nothing lasts forever
Then why do we even try...
*Written for my English class :]*
Recreating the memories...
Why are we here?
Trying to prosper through the night...
Flying to California
Away from my home town...
I write with
wounded ink...
Living in harmony
I'm afraid we will never achieve...
The fight is about to begin,
And the foe is within me...
I long for something with passion,
Dripping out the seams...
The sound of my voice
is an odd thing to hear...