Everyday
she paints in her notebook...
Looking for my light
while losing all my sight...
Why does it hurt to be proud
Why am I in constant pain...
Smile like you mean it,
Pretend to care once more...
I use to lay in my bed every night
and cry when they turn out the light...
People call it depression
Because all i can do is cry...
**For all those people with beautiful angel eyes**
Pure hearts left still...
She lived a lonely life
She was always by herself...
I'm trapped behind this rusty old fence,
Surround by my troublesome thoughts...
A sleepless night
nightmares flood her mind...
Popped pills
layed down...
Pausing to walk out the door,
The little girl screams his name, but he cant take...