Pen said to paper,
Kill my pain.
Im tired of hurting,
And running away,
Its all I have left, its nothing at all.
I want to catch my breath,
but im afraid Ill fall..
These words I make,
they make no sense.
Somebody please..
Help me to convince,
That since shes left me, Ive been a wreck since.
Im tired of hurting,
Im tired of it all.
Its all I have, and its nothing at all.
Im done with this now, Im ready to fall..


I always wonder when I look at the sky,
When the rain falls do the clouds cry?
Maybe they do it just to get by,
They probably relate to you and I,
But I just stare with a blank look in my eye,