Many days i wish i was mature, but then i can’t even stop myself from yelling
I wish my mother would see my heart, and the things i do and give up every day, but all sh see’s is the 20 minutes of immaturity that comes out.
Everyday i spend my time and money looking after people, feeding them, speaking life in to their worlds.
It’s like all my maturity is given away to these faces and then i am left running on empty where people label me with rotten cores.
Nothing lasts for ever my dear
I know that you feel me.
That who i am will not be wasted on this life, but you will not only feel me but see me.
You will see me dressed in the colours of light and love and embrace me with the passion of a thousand suns.
There’s a hell for the bad, but the Devil waits for the kind
I think some how .. forever .. i will just be the creepy girl
Hold me now, inside your hands
I want to be close inside you, close inside you