I don't mind lying to myself to suit my needs
I don't cut myself because I don't like the way it bleeds
I run from love like sport
I live alone surrounded by many
My brain screams
My words betray my mind
If there is an easier way it's one I can not find
I cant find my peace of mind
I can't find
No I can't find
I don't mind I can't find my peace of mind
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Papercut Souls
Poesía~My hearts sick and bruised My souls paper thin You can make me bleed with just a flick of my skin~ This ones a blast. That much I know... but I wrote it... So who am I to say so? With love, David Yager
