What am I to write about, Will I just sing, or shout?...I don't know...No, I don't, know... What will I say today? Doesn't matter anyway...there just words...just, words.
And I, all I do is try...Try to make some sense...Over and over again. And I, all I do is try...Try to make some sense...Over and over again...
What am I to cry for? Who have I to die for, today...today? I don't feel better now, never did anyhow, but I write... oh, I write...
And I, all I do is try...Try to make some sense...Over and over again. And I, all I do is try...Try to make some sense...Over and over again...
A poet and her pen... Writing on the walls... A poet yet again... The ink forever falls...from her eyes...her eyes...
And I, all I do is try...Try to make some sense...Over and over again. And I, all I do is try...Try to make some sense...Over and over again. And I, all I do is try...Try to make some sense...Over and over again...
A poet and her pen... Writing on the walls... A poet yet again... The ink forever falls...from her eyes...her eyes...her, eyes.
emo_butterfly928 · Tue Apr 29, 2008 @ 12:06am · 0 Comments |