Tuesday, March 31, 2009

i hit my head on the glass on my way out the car

when your friends are gone and your all naked again , who will tell you your flaws .....keep the worst at bay i can tell who your faking it for ......


run away , nothing seems like it was when you were a teen
time starts to roll down
slow down again cause no body looks at life and says nothing is different.......

never making sense
iv done it always
my mind is bruised and my conscious is blank

i stare to my right and see a light glow brighter
i stare outside the front glass and i see things upside down
i glare at my self and i see im naked

in the blood drenched seats i unbuckle myself and i crawl out again
i know its a stretch but this time i deserve to walk away

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