Monday, April 18, 2011

bleeding soul

i cant scream i cant even make a sound you are the only one who can in one look in my eyes knows what inside me its like a movie is ready to start

sadness is my name everyday i blame the gardner who put my seed inside a burned
grave ..should i follow the light ??!! but how ... i can see the light feels so wrong...should i follow the darkness but the only thing i can see is just a dead end...so i guess i should stay low where i belong nothing i can undo....

hey low soul am calling you plz just find one reason to make a movement or just to make a silent whisper inside my head and tell me is that wht i wad made for or i should make my own way..oh i remember ur not belong to me so now u can hate me if that feels good i will be like an ugly paper ready to fly and suddenly fall

iam making my heart bleeding in my hands *bleeding* is the only way i can get my feelings back so id love to turture my self very slowly

oh my emptiness i run to you and am begging dont start the show id rather u cut me into many pieces ...dont lie to me i just find out i have been sick 4 ever....dont let me down this time i already found my self between the ashes ....many ppl r waiting so u will introduce me or introduce all the left broken used feeling ...so plz stop u never know wht will hunt me its like waking up from a dream with a frozen tears ...

soon am gonna scream for more turture cuz that the only way would make my gardner came and try to save me from the thing burning deep inside of me .......




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