I try to breathe Memories overtaking me
I try to face them but the thought is too Much to conceive
I only know that I can change Everything else just stays the same
So now I step out of the darkness That my life became 'cause
I just needed someone to talk to You were just too busy with yourself
You were never there for me to Express how I felt I just stuffed it down
Now I'm older and I feel like I could let some of this anger fade
But it seems the surface I am scratching Is the bed that I have made
So where were you When all this I was going through
You never took the time to ask me Just what you could do
I only know that I can change Everything else just stays the same
So now I step out of the darkness That my life became 'cause
I just needed someone to talk to You were just too busy with yourself
You were never there for me to Express how I felt I just stuffed it down
Now I'm older and I feel like I could let some of this anger fade
But it seems the surface I am scratching Is the bed that I have made
About Me
- Chris
- I am 23 years old. I'm tall. I have dark hair and "striking" green eyes. I stand up for my beliefes. Im gay. I love to write. I also love to read. I am kind most of the time. I am passionate about a lot of things in life. I care about other people, even though I tend to make mistakes in a lot of delicate situations A friend to anyone who needs me. An enemy to anyone who harms my friends. I am what I am, and I suppose that over the course of time, as I write more and more, all sides of me will come to surface. …… maybe?
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