The sad part
Is I have no idea...
There are two within my head and sometimes the...
Although my heart feels empty my head is full with...
Kindness creeps closer,
paranoia awakens...
Fake smiles on the faces
trying to act like we're in races...
When the sky becomes cloudy and you feel...
when you regret everything you wanted and want...
When the sun goes to hide and the night falls down
some people sleep easy ,others have to cry...
Meanings behind my words are hidden
On the surface of my sore heart...
She escaped to her room
In hopes that she would find...
I miss them moments, like the rain
like Xanthe, showering PnQ with fame...
My pen is crying tears of ink,
as once again it scribbles down...
I sometimes wish
you would disappear...
Today I believed your lies again-
a habit I can't seem to break...