March 2010
2 posts
please, sky, please let, me go in my sleep let me not feel a thing. let my loved ones not weep may they remember the days in vehicles, marking the streets may they remember me bright, and not the darkness i keep may my girl and boys know nothing bad of my past let them know I didn’t die hiding behind any masks let them know that its okay to be confused and act dumb because as time goes on,...