You look at me and see a face, a face that hates the human race.
A face that cries late at night, and wishes she could just take flight.
My mind is dark and full of pain. It never liked to play these games.
I've failed and now I have to pay. To walk around from day to day.
With all my worries and my guilt. I hear the screams as my world tilts.
I hate myself with all this pain, how these memories run like one big train.
The rain of tears that fall at night, fills my mind with so much light.
The light of all this pain, that's going through this brain.
That's eatting at my heart, to make me talk through art.
To tell me how I feel, tomake this all so real.
EvilGreenEyes · Mon Jul 30, 2007 @ 01:26am · 0 Comments |