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My love JoshuaA dream, or a wish that happen to come true,Your the morning sky with streaks of blue.Your smile makes me crazy, your laugh makes me insane,Yes, the future is hazy, but our love pours like the rain.I want to be with you forever,but it will take a while,we will be together,just the thought of it makes me smile.Now, I know its a little to early,but I promise you I love you surely,and I know we are young,but every time I hear your name,it is just mean to be sung.love you feel, and love you see,is something you will strongly receiveFrom me.
The key to which no one knows to whatThe "she" is me,I am "she".My thoughts just bound across the air,as if.. not even there.But always I have thought,"Who would even care?""My heart has lost to much.. to a lot"And will "she" live eternally?alone?.. maybe..probably...certainly.No one will ever know..then again her true feelings were never shown..The "she" is me,I am "she".
questioningpromise or forget.questions of the past.here is my heart hold it.watch my blood flow fast.he makes my heart pound.but so does another.his voice is my favourite sound.why must I suffer?promise or forget.
hope.A perfect world is nowhere,hope must be somewhere,people are alone everywhere,and all we need is change.So much for a perfect something,this world is full of nothing,everyone wants everything.yet they don't deserve it.So we cry for stupid reasons,when all the beauty we need is in the seasons.Love would be great,but the world.. is nothing but hate.Are you waiting for the world to change too?lets all hope it changes soon..
the abused little girl with nothing to loseEmptiness calls from the shadows,nothing but lonely meadows.Transparent evil creeps,while the blood seeps.Suicide is a decision,for her... a head on collision,Before you bully think a lot,her name won't be forgot!SEE what you put her through?Hard to believe it was because of you?no.. no, YOU certainly did it!Yes, in hell you can hold your guilt.
my life in cliche -poetry-School is hell for a kid like me,always filled with hate,I've never really had a childhood you see,family life... not so great.No on knows the exact pain,it is sorta like standing in the rain,waiting for someone to get me,but the car im waiting for..I will never see..All I wanted was you to remember,but I am just forgot,it's like when your family thinks your birthday is in November..but it is not..Im a human being, my life is a hell,"me" they are not seeing,just a waste and fail..