| Chaooooo heres some lyrics for yaaa!!
I'm in love with the world through the eyes of a girl
who's still around the morning after
we broke up a month ago and I grew up I didn't know
I'd be around the morning after
it's always been wait and see
a happy day and then you pay
and feel like shit the morning after
but now I feel changed around and instead falling down
I'm standing up the morning after
situations get fucked up and turned around sooner or later
and I could be another fool or an exception to the rule
you tell me the morning after
crooked spin can't come to rest
I'm damaged bad at best
she'll decide what she wants
I'll probably be the last to know
no one says until it shows and you see how it is
they want you or they don't
say yes
I'm in love with the world through the eyes of a girl
who's still around the morning after |
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| ahhh ok heres some of my poems
This is something I can't handle, I wish I had your strength. Just one ounce, just one ounce would make me warm again. Lessons in the wind. Time's cold hand affects me and bleeds me dry. I am beaten until my eyes are swollen shut. Carry the weight of your time, still moving. Standing up straight while confined, still proving. Swallowed by humility. Fear the new change coming. Still afraid to let it be, facing lifes uncertainty. Take the new change running. Only fear, comformity will change you!
through preperation and years of screaming. it has come down, it has come down to this. i dismiss all the action taken to scar me. i'll take it upon myself to bear the pain even as the sale covers the wounds. and you will never know how this has hurt me i'll take it upon myself to bear the pain even as the salt covers the wounds
wonderful. gossip wonders from your mouth to kiss the ground. did i ask to see you did i ask to follow your words. its all you want to know. you let this come between us and your actions break us. i held onto everyone of your words just to be cut down. this wonderful hatred finds its way to me and in your tone i can hear all the lies. this wonderful hatred towards your words are like the embers that burn. it dosent make a difference you want it all. they turn to ashes and pass us by like the days we never had. |
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| wheww im back, better then evaaaa.
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