| Re: Let the nothing be.
THanks.... Well theres sorta two different parts of me. Theres the pieces and fragments I let everyone see. The people I meet in the day to day routine, the friends I have, the family I associate with. The people really close to me see glimpses of the other stuff but nowhere near an understanding.
__________________ 
She's always trying not to cry.
But I can see the demons in her eyes.
She's always trying not to yell.
But you see to her, she's trapped in hell. |