My tears fall like rain.
My tears flows like the river.
My fallen tears cleanses my soul.
Who Am I? ?
I am the kid who sits in the back of the class, with not much to say.
I am the kid who is shy.
Who am I, you asked.
I am my own person
I am unique.
I am me.
Love sinks through your skin you to your veins.
And it causes pain and suffering.
That causes us to cry and bleed.
Because we cant have the one right for us.
I wore a mask to hide my face.
I wore it to hide my disgrace.
Disgrace from truth of lies.
That makes me sighs.
But all I want is to be myself.
Why can't I be myself?
What have I done.
What do I do?
Would any one help me?
The world may seem perfect, but it's not.
It's a dark twisted disturbing place.
That's full of mean dark twisted people, that may seems fine but isn't.
Every where you go there is some one hunting some one else.
By loving or something else.
The Baddest Pain
The Baddest Pain is being hit.
The Baddest Pain is being yelled at.
The Baddest Pain is being forced to do something, you dont want to.
The baddest Pain is doing all these things in your head.
If you didn't do all these things in your head, then you haven't had the Baddest Pain yet.
Pain and Misery
Pain and Misery please go.
Please don't stay.
Pain and Misery your stay will ruin the day.
We don't want you here.
Your stay wont be good, it'll be bad.
If you stay then we'll be depressed all day.
And we dint want to be depressed, we want to be happy.
So please don't stay here today.
All my words have been spoken,
There's nothing left to say,
So I'll pack my stuff and leave today.
I might come back and visit you,
But for now I must go on my own and explore something new.
Now don't cry because I'll be alright.
So I must go now.
Good bye my love with ever more,
In a While
I haven't seen you in a while.
I haven't heard you in ages.
This is like a knife in the heart.
We used to be friends.
Where did it go wrong?
Where did we go wrong?
Now that you've came back, you wanna talk to me.
But you left me without a goodbye.
You made me worry for three months.
So I'm not talking to you.
The Women in Black
You better run, you better fear.
You better panic, for she is near.
She'll take you to her layer, so you cant be heard by anyone
She'll put you in a cage, so you can be no one.
She'll take you out, so you can be observed.
She'll get some tin can so you can be preserved.
You better beware of The Women in Black.