The sun was shining, the birds singing,
the grass danced with the beautiful flowers...
What do you do when you are drowning
Drowning in a sea of your own tears...
Excuse me. Will someone tell me,
Who is that over there...
I lost Control
of my body and soul...
I'm a little prisoner,
scarred by self doubt...
I wanted to smile
but there was always a frown...
*Sorry this is an old poem of mine i just found...
At times I feel I'm drowning, inside my own head...
She stares empty into the dark wall
her eyes are glass like and dead...
* Sing the words to the rhythm of the original...
Twinkle, twinkle, little blade...
I'm getting this feeling
I hate it so much...
I just winged it on this poem and wrote what I...
I'm Happy...
Writing the same stuff
over and over...