Im just a cripple in this hospital bed My visitors are made up in my head an all that i long for is someone who will care... About my disease about my affliction about the grayness in my eyes That just stare an wait to die
My friends are a blanket and a pillow An sometimes i talk to the willow Its a beautiful tree the kind i wanna be when im 6 feet underground an no longer making sound
Im just a loser in his room calling out An i feel that sudden doubt When im laying about That i can even be happy
Im coy an im shy your average wussy guy But ill fight for what i believe a pain im trying to relieve
So come take my hand an tell me goodbye Pull the plug and look me in the eye Even if you lie, Before i go an die Tell me that you care Its not just what i wear An its not what you see Your really do love me
So yeah its been what feels like forever. But im back and im yuhhh im down. But i dont care anymore. Ill fight myself lol. Ive been working a lot on my writing and drawing an hope to put some in here an hope someone still cares to look ha.
Exploding V a g i n a · Fri Feb 20, 2009 @ 09:21pm · 2 Comments |