the nobodies some times its hard to bare i dont feel myself insideand cry but nobodys there no one to hear me no one to care i sit alone praying for morrow but thee dawn never seems to come im lost in a sea of black and consumed by by anger that just wont leave me i feel it in me tomy very soul and there it stays forever more to burn to pick at my heart and mind till i rote in a grave built for those like me lost forever to never be found we are the nobodies that want so much to be you to be free a sombody
~m.e.
Cloud-Dancer · Sat Sep 09, 2006 @ 04:33am · 0 Comments |