Crying, Bleeding, Yelping, no one Helping. As I sit here and sometimes think why I'm in such a messed up place. I sit here and hear your voice, and wonder what's that noise. You tried to hide it from me. Thought you could blind me. Have you seen it of me? Well I'm here and see what you are doing. It hurts to sit here and watch you over and over again mess up your life and watch a new one begin.
"IS ANYONE THERE"
November 24, 2009