May wings be wings and soar past these vast unearthly feilds of hate,
May প্রণয় be প্রণয় and extinguish these feilds of uncertainty,
The girl in the back with her hair kver her eyes,
Her father left when she was 5
On the outside shell be smiling but inside silently dying
The boy in the alley with the cigarette bud in his hand
His mother died at his birth and he'll never be accepted my his dad
On the outside hes a skummer but inside hes still a kid
The one passed out on the floor, a bottle to her lips
She drinks away her pain but shes fearing it'll never drown
May the anorexic become strong inside and defy lifes odds
May the uncertin cinfirm their bravery and destroy insecuruties
The girl will break and slide the blade to her wrist
Her mother cries heartache and the casket closes
The boy loses control and his eyes roll back
Nobody understands his pain, and he wonders if he'll be accept were hes about to go
The one wont get of the floor, moirning a life that couldve been hers
The wings will break
The প্রণয় is hidden
The anorexic starve
The uncertain break and another soul dies
May প্রণয় be প্রণয় and extinguish these feilds of uncertainty,
The girl in the back with her hair kver her eyes,
Her father left when she was 5
On the outside shell be smiling but inside silently dying
The boy in the alley with the cigarette bud in his hand
His mother died at his birth and he'll never be accepted my his dad
On the outside hes a skummer but inside hes still a kid
The one passed out on the floor, a bottle to her lips
She drinks away her pain but shes fearing it'll never drown
May the anorexic become strong inside and defy lifes odds
May the uncertin cinfirm their bravery and destroy insecuruties
The girl will break and slide the blade to her wrist
Her mother cries heartache and the casket closes
The boy loses control and his eyes roll back
Nobody understands his pain, and he wonders if he'll be accept were hes about to go
The one wont get of the floor, moirning a life that couldve been hers
The wings will break
The প্রণয় is hidden
The anorexic starve
The uncertain break and another soul dies
A nameless poem I haven't thought of the name ~ Wolfcat343
হৃদয় dipped in black ink
pain causing the soul to sink
it makes আপনি wonder what type of sick minds abuse people... they can't think
the scars prove আপনি have been hurt
আপনি think its the only escape
don't throw yourself in the dirt
Someone loves you
even if আপনি don't think so
আপনি might not know
We try forgetting our pasts but is so damn hard
you're falling apart
I'll try my best to help to piece আপনি back together
but unlike that fairy tale its alot harder
it feels like the pain will last forever
oh oh
don't give up yet, don't give up yet, yeah don't give up yet
আপনি can make it through
yeah me and you
I'll be at your side
helping আপনি fight
tonight is the last night আপনি spend alone
living in the eyes of the unknown
আপনি can do it
আপনি can sit at that throne
knowing your not alone
হৃদয় dipped in black ink
pain causing the soul to sink
it makes আপনি wonder what type of sick minds abuse people... they can't think
the scars prove আপনি have been hurt
আপনি think its the only escape
don't throw yourself in the dirt
Someone loves you
even if আপনি don't think so
আপনি might not know
We try forgetting our pasts but is so damn hard
you're falling apart
I'll try my best to help to piece আপনি back together
but unlike that fairy tale its alot harder
it feels like the pain will last forever
oh oh
don't give up yet, don't give up yet, yeah don't give up yet
আপনি can make it through
yeah me and you
I'll be at your side
helping আপনি fight
tonight is the last night আপনি spend alone
living in the eyes of the unknown
আপনি can do it
আপনি can sit at that throne
knowing your not alone
Check your soul – wolfcat343
See those scars?
He’s the reason
he should be behind bars
the girl’s pain is only increasing
never seizing
to that guy its pleasing
nobody realizes
Through their eyes
They only see lies
Some would see
others spread stories
she says she’s okay
She’s hiding away
During those times
No one recognizing the obvious crimes
Outside hurt
Inside beautiful
She stood up for herself oneday
the guy was taken away
finally she was free
All what people need to do now is look past her scars, bruises and pain
find the girl inside who’s beautiful, ignore the outside stain
Are আপনি going to be the person who helps
অথবা the person who hurts?
it doesn’t matter on outside appearance
The person inside is who counts
After all we’re only souls carrying human bodies
Ask yourself, not “how pretty am I today?” but “how does my soul look?”
See those scars?
He’s the reason
he should be behind bars
the girl’s pain is only increasing
never seizing
to that guy its pleasing
nobody realizes
Through their eyes
They only see lies
Some would see
others spread stories
she says she’s okay
She’s hiding away
During those times
No one recognizing the obvious crimes
Outside hurt
Inside beautiful
She stood up for herself oneday
the guy was taken away
finally she was free
All what people need to do now is look past her scars, bruises and pain
find the girl inside who’s beautiful, ignore the outside stain
Are আপনি going to be the person who helps
অথবা the person who hurts?
it doesn’t matter on outside appearance
The person inside is who counts
After all we’re only souls carrying human bodies
Ask yourself, not “how pretty am I today?” but “how does my soul look?”