Life is looking down
On my face is a frown...
Colors on the canvas flying with life,
a drip of depressed blue sploshing on my foot...
I hurt so much when I cried that day,
Time for me for me had gotten away...
In a dark and dingy room
A monster this way creeps...
My diary is a place to put all my explicit...
All my Romeo's, Black Knights...
The streets talk
the walls listen...
Teddy bear,
Teddy bear...
As the heel of my black slipper's click against...
I'm intrigued now . Lost in a whole...
Something as minor as a simple flu
turned into a ragging hurricane...
People change, people stay the same, people give...
they dont stick through it from stupid little...
Why?
Why do you sit at home...
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Pain and fear...