They seem like they're
running away from me...
I sit here in this empty room,
the silence;; ringing in my ears...
She goes to school
learns to read and write...
I sit looking at this picture of her, with tears...
Slowly I cross my finger over her face, as if it...
What? You think I'm fake?
No, sweetie, this smile is real...
I am empty.
A blank mind encased in a hollow shell...
Who is this person within me?
Who is this stranger that crushes my dreams...
It's so much like writing,
What words can't explain...
Knowing very well that playing a losing game
Praying every time for a change of heart...
I'm glad it's dark outside.
My heart just wants to hide...
Short hair,
With hazel eyes...
Another song.*scream*
i spent my last summer in an institution home...