Fearless

There use to be tales of theives leaving your blood boiling giving birth to babies that dont even know how rough things will get they are Unaware of the struggles they will have to face in their later years. with these broken bones penatrating into the hearts of those that think of life like its shards and shards of glass i have a very good memory and still to this day i see crows oak trees and scare crows but they still could never scare me i think of people as doors doors that will never open oppurtunities lost but yet i pour my feelings out like faucets running for hours ive spent hours thinking of diabolicle ways i could change but im too open too outspoken my body is a river with a temper that can have you shivering and at times make you feel like youve been in lava i will admit im complicated but im not the only one who feels this way like crippled rays i still feel the hook louged into my cheek i can feel that gun ripping through every mourcel in my body you thought i had no feelings your thought was a mistake but its ok because everyone makes them but the diffrence is some people keep their feelings inside rapped up in their sanctum so dont come to close to breaking their feelings because when it comes down to it our feeling are what make us.