boyrustan

Paxil is my cork... When it's not in me, the evil spills out.

Waiting For The Sun

She She hugs her friend, says her final goodbye, finds her way to the house. When she's inside she cries. She takes shelter in her castle It's crimson and gold She can let her guard down her pillow she can hold No one gets inside her walls She only cries alone She promises she'll be fine her word she'll be okay. All the while inside she weeps longing for love nut never she reaps There they lay only thinking of her The one who loves her, can't have her. The one that wants her, hurts her. The one that gives all, breeds fear. Little girl lost on the playground crying, trying to get out Can't find the freedom locked in her c