Can One Be Dark
Yet Wicked At The Same Time
Lets See Which Out Ways The Other
Can You See The Secrets In Thy Eyes
Depression is an illness that effects you inside and out
You just can't seem to control it, you want to scream and shout
Its hard to...
Candles flicker, silverware shines,
The elegant ballroom, empty, resides.
The pièce de résistance, prepared,
Entreats each man to...
To be ignored
Across the vacuum of dreams
Through a vacant future,
Echoes of sorrow
Build up to a worst tomorrow...
They were young children! just young children!
out enjoying a magical musical night
At Manchester arena, no thoughts
that they would...
Hidden in the rocky mountains, that over looked a small town,
A little girl was walking, along a lost trail she’d found.
It was a...
The outer shell, the covering
It veils the soul of me
My own unique expression
Of who I want to be
I'm colorful, flamboyant...
your bodies colliding making enough electricity to light up the city nights laying there looking in to blank space are the best nights listening to the...
Upon this day I realise,
How truths were never told.
And amongst the darkness, I surrender,
I surrender and fold.
When the sun shines down,
And the sky is of the brightest blue.
I can see the birds flying high,
And it makes me think of you....
Amongst the city lights,
A girl walks down the road.
Her hair is long and her dress is short,
Her mood is down too low.
Amongst the fields of poppies,
Where beautiful souls found peace.
There are secrets hidden and buried,
Amongst the flowers, I believe...
It was supposed to be a night of fun, at the Manchester England Arena;
Youngsters came to hear Arianna Grande, their...
Manchester home of Morrissey ,Oasis
but home too of young people just having fun.
Manchester a City of disaster and carnage
Emptyness, completely engulfing A longing, yearning so deep, It scares her.
With sad eyes, teary, cloudy, foggy from weeping...
So much around...so there..
Especially when I need you most,
Yet still so distant.........
The feel of you, soft and sweet,...
Completely locked out from you,
what are your plans for me
standing here not sure what to do
starting to feel empty,
Crackers have no excuse for suffering.
And I am not saying I do.
But white as snow, I’m familiar with the concept you see—
Before my life
The ground beneath
And I'm falling
Until I'm stopped
Her hair fell across the pillows a deep brown like the naked soft branches of the cold dark trees
Her eye's were the deep grey of rolling...