Stop looking at me Come beside me See what I see Feel what I feel See my view Understand what I have been through Stop looking at me And come beside me Don't be shallow Other's mistakes, your eyes follow At houses you peak Gossips you seek Stop looking at me And come beside me Laughing at my pain Wonder what will you gain Stop looking at me
All alone in the darkness of my mind Death slowly killing my heart A gleams of hope glowing in the distance A hand reaches and I think I'm saved Then they let go and I'm drowning again
I don't have to be gay to appreciate the beauty of another woman I can love, compliment and flatter a women It's not wrong, it's appropriate and a healthy thing to do ..
I know this isn't poetry but I got sick hearing the same thing over and over
Your were supposed to be the simple of love, tenderness and warmth Instead your are the cause of my misery Killed my childhood, destroyed my memories ... All I ask is leave my youth alone
I don't hate my mother but i don't love her either