• cant breath without love pumping through your veins
    those arent scars,
    those are stains
    of how you make me feel.
    help me, help me heal
    make me feel wanted,
    by someone out here.
    you dont realize all the fear,
    that comes along with thaoughts of you.
    but i guess ill keep on pulling through.
    but for those little few,
    who belive in the lies,
    and get hynotyzed,
    by the ways of man kind.
    sometimes those people are hard to find,
    but if you do..
    find a soul whos lost or alone,
    you will find that they have surly shown.
    how tired they are
    of the lies and the pain.
    if its just a tear,
    or the pouring rain.
    they have spoke...
    maybe not loud or clear enugh.
    but im surly proud of the ones have tried.
    tried to find the hope,
    that might be bottled up inside.
    so next time you see hate or pain,
    remember there is a small chain,
    that connects us to eachother...
    from one thing to another. <3