She sits and she stares,
Into the mist...
Thatâ??s all I ask of her, so simple...
But accusations are all I get every time I blink...
She hears them yell
as she starts to cry...
Everyday you live your life wondering what is...
Everyday you tell yourself that you are bigger...
Go inside and cut your arm so deep that you can...
Besause you have that certain life...
The pain an unbearable scream,
The cuts mindless lasting scars...
They stood in the middle of the mall
screaming at each other...
I wanted you to know ,
that I love the way you laugh...
~Ok, this is like a weird poem i made up after...
Laying in my bed...
Hurt no more
Dont play with sorrow...
In the early morning
When I rose...
So youve gone to Alabama
Not speaking a single word...