I , myself....
am the lifeless clown
& deep down my shattered heart full of sin
my life is like a dark tunnel going no where but down
on my face a frown
waiting the day i receive my broken crown
living life on a mary go round
i spin & spin & spin
til i feel all my emptiness within
i stop , stare ,this feeling i can not bare
where oh where is my soul that the world turned black as cole .
YOU ARE READING
scattered ideas
Randomthis is a book filled wth the random thoughts of a broken girl who never seemed to feel as if she ever was enough yet she just kept swimming per say, felt more like drowning in her head.
