A girl that led so much of me trailed happily out of my mind and into her melting pot, is the girl that he was fond of from the start, maybe i loved her first maybe he felt the same? why am i so delerious in this luke warm water floating theorys along side me.So i'll tie them to my finger tips and flail them at the moon steal a look at you. i'll bend my body and push my soul to cover all that hurt. Actions, swift actions, its like puking on and on. Forcing the lyrics that i sing daily to my self to come right now? Well i can just bleed, theres no judging here theres no contest to win.
i like it raw and red and hurt in my head will go away. I'm an activist a common activist with one goal in life to save my own soul. I'm the preecher to the dead children of my high school im the fairy godmother in cinderella as they say. Theres no wand for my head though just one for another friend, Conventional writing isnt there.
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