Raise your voice, raise your fist
It doesn't matter, I don't exist
Make more cuts on my wrist
It doesn't matter, I won't be missed
Another fight, a different night
Turn off the light, it's a bloody sight
The skin is burning, the scars are sore
Never learning, I lay on the floor
The names you call me start to stick
I realize that I make you sick
Taking a drag of my cigarette
I really wish we'd never met
I'm tired of always being your pet
My entire life is a big regret.
He sees the world around him falling fast
Like an eagle's first flight from its home
Shards of glass await it at the bottom
It was doomed that it would never last
The world mirrors his perceptions
Distorted imagery and opaque lies
He never thought it would be this way
His dreams always become undone
I take his fragile hand and press it on mine
It hurts me so to see the pain in his eyes
I brush a tear from his porcelain face
Watching as the ashes gently fall away
He's dying inside.. . . . .
He closed his eyes so no one can see him
His eyes glued shut because he's too afraid
That he'll see the bird that lost its grace
Fall
Hello! My name's Catalina, and I'm an amateur artist. I love cute things, books, and dogs. I'm a spanish speaker, so sorry for my bad english. I love making friends, I don't bite! So don't be afraid of sending me a PM.:thumb320302660:
17 y/o Studying hispanic literature I usually draw ponies and manga<3 Potterhead, Whovian.