When I see the roaches crawling, the disgust can be hidden by fascination and understanding. Besides, they clean themselves after touching our skin.
I have been through things many have not and yet I still feel like nothing more than a boy walking alone down a hallway filled with people who know exactly what they want. I think that this hallway is not meant for me and yet all the doors lead to classrooms that teach lessons proven wrong long ago.
"Come with me and I will show you something more than this, just be careful where you tread because the fire I hold does not give off much light."
I am not a broken boy by any means and I love with all of my heart. If only I knew in which direction to send my love. I am ******* and I want to ****. I think this clouds my judgement and the walls around me turn into film that plays an image not yet created.
I am so confused when the world is going east when I am going west.
If you think I have forgotten you, there is a grave mistake...
A lesson I have learned is I'm a burden when I burn. The ones I hurt stay close inside and I become a sin to hide.
Please don't run away because my bones are weary and I couldn't begin to chase. Let me whisper something secret and that smile will pour across your face.