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...
There is only
five reasons why...
I have come to except
that it never ends...
I see you everyday of my life,
and you act like everythings fine...