isabel-rodriguez

Memories from the past / Scared of the future / Scared of myself / Scared of my thoughts / The voices in my head are my only friends♥

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The air Is cold My hands Are shaking I am Shaking violently Waiting for, You Out in The winter Rosey red, Your cheeks are Your smile warms me The winter is cold Your warm

Dec 10, 2015

Dec 10, 2015 at 11:52 AM UTC

Winter

The air Is cold My hands Are shaking I am Shaking violently Waiting for, You Out in The winter Rosey red, Your cheeks are Your smile warms me The winter is cold Your warm

The rain falls The grass is damp The trees are swaying And yet Life goes on People come People go We are born We all die Life goes on We laugh We love We live We cry We hate We die Life goes on

Dec 8, 2015

Dec 8, 2015 at 12:55 PM UTC

Life goes on

The rain falls The grass is damp The trees are swaying And yet Life goes on People come People go We are born We all die Life goes on We laugh We love We live We cry We hate We die Life goes on

You don't feel the pain You don't see the pain How can you say you understand What you see is not the real me Smiles never last What is yet to find is The truth behind the mask

Dec 8, 2015

Dec 8, 2015 at 11:56 AM UTC

Smiles Never Last

You don't feel the pain You don't see the pain How can you say you understand What you see is not the real me Smiles never last What is yet to find is The truth behind the mask