• What wrong with me?
    My heart feels like its bleeding out sorrows
    what happend to my happiness.
    Im always filled with glee.
    and then one day i woke up in a daze
    my soul covered in blood.
    only to realize my one and only love
    was never meant to be.
    now as i whipe to rusty thick liquid off my stained soul,
    more and more pours on
    as my day becomes as black as night.
    thats it
    im done being every one ray of sunshine
    a frown blackens my face.
    who am i
    i have changed.
    and damn it.
    I like the new me.
    i allow my severed heart to bleed all over my soul.
    but my soul feeds off the blood;
    and uses it to make the best of what i got
    in this unforgiving world.
    and i love to hate my life