Yes, my dear,
It’s time to face,
All of your fears,
All in this place,
This place is your heart,
It’s your soul,
Everything starts,
With you hanging low,
It all is all right,
You have cried,
But you won the fight,
And many have died,
In your heart,
And in your soul,
Everything hurts,
But you still console,
Please my dear,
It’s time to face,
My fear,
And it’s in this place
This is the world we’re in,
we cannot change it,
not even the destruction,
can tear us apart,
There are some things that are not quite right,
some realities are normal,
they rely on us to make them,
and that’s why it is a harsh reality,
There is no escape,
no way out of this place,
this place of hatred and cruelty,
it’s the reality that we live in,
Sometimes everything seems so lost,
we lose our way,
and the world becomes distorted,
and the scene is now rusted over,
Why is the reality so harsh?
why do we have to live like this?
in a world so overgrown,
so filled with the fog of despair,
This is the harsh reality,
the one we have to face up to,
the one we have to live with,
and there’s no stopping.
Ripping out your heart,
Is all I can think of,
I am so mad,
At myself and you,
Please don’t tell me,
That you love me,
It won’t help you,
Even the way you are now,
Ripping out your mind,
Is all I want to do,
I am so angry,
At this damn situation,
Please don’t say,
That you want me back,
Because it won’t come true,
Your fantasies,
They’re all lies,
Your dreams of life,
Don’t tell me such things,
Because I won’t listen.
People change,
Lives are transformed,
People die,
Lives are hurt,
Someday I’ll be,
Happy with me,
But that’s not now,
Because I have not changed,
Please tell me,
Things are broken,
All will fade,
When the end comes,
Gentle, falling down,
Staring everywhere,
To the sky and clouds,
But not to me,
All will fade,
When the world ends,
Tell me something,
And I will follow.
Blood drips down her arm,
she wonders why,
it screams with pain,
as her arm throbs,
why does it hurt so much?
she asks herself this over and over,
but nothing tells her why,
it’s because of her own mind,
telling her of all the pain,
it hurts,
blood pours to the ground,
death clutters her eyes,
her dirty face looks up,
to the sky that starts crying,
the pain is too much,
everything is at an end,
it comes to a close,
her life is over,
and she wants to live on… forever… in all the pain.
With one free hour I could,
Skip a mile,
I could also,
Fly in the sky,
In one hour,
I could watch the sun set twice,
And then come up again,
Only to be the moon,
In just an hour,
Something special could happen,
I could sit in the rain,
And have it turn to chocolate,
This hour,
Is used for pleasure,
Like eating a million tacos,
And not getting sick,
Yes, I will use this free hour,
To write something meaningful,
And have someone call it beautiful,
I will use this free hour well.
It’s my birthday,
But why do I feel so empty?
It’s like you’re not,
Even listening,
It doesn’t make sense,
I should be happy,
But something’s not right,
The fact that I’m older,
Sometimes I want to fly,
Away from this life,
So that I can be happy,
And not suffer anymore,
Please tell me something,
Am I too crazy?
Or should I be this way?
Because it’s my birthday.
Days gone by,
Endless streams of passion,
Dying with each breath,
Nameless and confused,
Please tell me your dream,
Tell me your truth, your love,
Everyone is waiting,
Show me into your heart,
Time flies by every second,
When I’m with you,
But I always wonder,
What if you were gone?
Say you won’t leave,
Say you will love me,
And never go away,
That’s what I feel…
That’s what I feel
My life is falling apart,
Falling on your ground,
Asking you to put me back together would break my heart,
So why don’t you hold what you found?
I want you to know that I am always here,
No matter what you think of me,
I can always be there,
In you dreams you will see…
The beauty that you hold in your life,
But I know one thing’s true,
That this means no strife,
So why don’t you go too?
Everyday I find that it gets harder,
I fight and I fight but it’s no use,
I can’t go any futher,
You don’t have to be so obtuse…
I want you to know that I am always here,
No matter what you do,
I will not shed a tear,
I will be with you to…
Fly to our dreams and complete our life,
So die if you have to,
But I’ll keep on this life,
And keep what is true…
I want you to know that I am always here,
No matter what you think of me,
I can always be there,
In you dreams you will see…
The beauty that you hold in your life,
But I know one thing’s true,
That this means no strife,
So why don’t you go too?
If I did not have friends,
I don’t know what I would do,
friends are important,
that I know,
everyone should have someone,
that they can turn to,
so they have a listener,
if things get bad,
friends have fun as well,
and that’s what’s important,
to laugh and cry together,
to be there for each other,
and be able to go through anything,
no matter what,
that is what friendship means to me,
I love my friends.