Its gonna sound stupid
its gonna sound dumb...
For a long time I was ignorant
I felt like casting a blind eye...
This poem is to You,
To show how happy...
You look around at the changing world,
Everything is so different...
Introduction.. My brother died this time, day...
This day would be your favorite...
This is a poem about the night I went to see My...
Hard to breathe...
With sun and moon to mark them all,
8 Sabbath's in the year...
When I was a young girl, my Mom would always sing
Her love of music rubbed off onto me...
The happy sounds,
the glittering lights...
There she stands out waving her hand
With tears in her affectionate eyes...
Some days i wanna cry. Then some days i wanna stab...
By zayna...
I can see ur unarmed and breathtaking eyes
Trying to reveal my haunted disguise...