I think they liked me for the wrong reasons and the wrong reasons were continue and people continue it to portraits lies about reality.
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Heroine
Too broken to belong
To weak to sing along
Comfort by the pain
That past thru her veins
How long will it take for her
To put aside her self-centered pride
Well I can tell you
How she been so afraid
A disgrace to her self at the moment
When she walks away
And when at night,
I hear the sound of an ambulance,
Coming from her house
They said she was found dead
Heroin
Now she started doing the things
She swore she would never do,
Lying and stealing off the people
Who didn't mean to her.
Before she know it,
Everyone she loved seen this side of her,
Every time they questioned,
She did what she had learn to lie
I wanted to let you go
And get you out of my way,
Just because I’m so scared
Imagining what they would say.
And when at night,
I hear the sound of an ambulance,
Coming from her house
They said she was found dead
Heroin
Now can you tell me?
How alone you are?
When I was always right here,
But I was ignored.
It was a decision she would have to make,
Imagining what they would say.
In every end of her steps,
It was just a little too late until
They found her body on the bathroom floor..