Just as my 'Gay Pride' poem, I know this is going...
This girl is not like others
but shes been hurt just the same...
Its 2am on the clock,
thoughts of you I cant block...
A true story...
Five years ago overwhelmed with sadness I tried to...
I've never felt so useless,
As these tears fall down my face...
Your screams and all those hateful words,
Echoing inside an already tormented brain...
Let me smile...
It's been awhile...
This is my existence
Ended by the knife...
Upon the hills of rocks and stone
beyond moor of meadow dawn...
Tears of ice
fears so bold...
My life is so messed up
i don't know what to do...
Things are rough again
I'm afraid my old habit...