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trying to get these thoughts out
sitting in the house wishing to be
thought about missing you
is all I talk about they listen but
don't wanna here another word
come out my mouth I hear
"God don't make mistakes"
hearing that don't take pain away
knowing that to be fact
don't help a things and if
anyone else tells me to
"let it go" I swear I'm going off
everything I love been took from me
the true meaning of being lonly
the only way I know how to be
this time of year ativates me
I write as if I can't let up
the method of this madness
starts with a blank sheet
