Dec 2013
You hear the quiet echos
The words that I faintly speak
That claw, grasp and fight
To get out
To scream
Asking desperately for help
In the oddest of ways
The words that I faintly speak
That claw, grasp and fight
To get out
To scream
Asking desperately for help
In the oddest of ways
This actually wasn't written today just edited it a bit
11/17/2013-12/12/2013
11/17/2013-12/12/2013
