And you leave me breathlessly hanging, literally...
My heart is starting to grow cold,softening its...
I lay down and close my eyes as god lifts me from...
`Collab with James...
Open the door
and what do you see...
Lets be us again,
The us that use to be afraid to fight...
Here lay the emo kid in his house,
He lay quite as a mouse...
Ink spilling from the tip, emotion beating
ready to venture on a beautiful poetic journey...
Dying is a touchy thing
that is exposed when one sees pain...
I saw the girl I used to be in the mirror this...
The girl filled with glee, not ecstasy...
I feel so cheated,
I feel so dumb...
I'm sorry for being born,
And for being in your life...
Try to explain to me,
Why can't you look me in the face...