The room darkens;
A gently fallen blanket...
As I sit in my room alone
I think about all the things...
As I Stare Into The Mirror
A smile appears on my face...
I may not be perfect,
But I am who I am...
Topic : a hat...
Things go rong
people leave out of your life...
(Search Your Soul For What Makes You Whole)
I sit here and wage war on myself...
The clock struck midnight
(who cried out in pain...
Things only seem to get worst
I'm trying to make it through...
Feeling nothing
Not knowing what is real...
I wish I didn't become,
The person who I am today...
I drive east into the rising sun
in the morning on my way to work...