Every time i hear you scream
i wake up from a dream...

You have a hard life
and your always in a world of strife...

This time i was scared
you made me cry...

You read me like an open book
even when its closed...

I'm not sure what else to say
that will make you be okay...

Every time i sat and cried
she was there to dry my tears...

You don't know how it makes me feel
to hear all of these stupid lies...

I almost told you that i loved you today
because of the way you make me feel...

I'm mad at myself for not being okay
and because i let my mind run away...

Close my eyes and walk alone
there are so many thing i wished you had known...

~*!always never!*~
~*!found lost...

And once again I'm writing a poem
because i hate the way i am at home...