From My Collection...

Always be a tomorrow

With blood staining my shirt, I waste away

Living life, day by day

tomorrow I could be here, or maybe I wont

but until then I think I'll just float

float with my head in the clouds

and nothing on my feet to somewhere 

I won't feel the defeat... 

My pants hang loose, and my chest feels free

as the clouds slip under me... 

They take me to a place where I love to sing

Where I dance with animals

and sing with the trees

and praise the lord, that I'm finally free... 

I've been defeated yes, but I won't stress

because Happy birthday to me... 

one more year to go! they scream

and I just smile, and seem to be

something I'm not, and hiding in the shadows 

help me god because I was to just take my pillows

and throw them over my face, I'm such a disgrace

Well that's what my mom thinks at least.... 

I'll just go with the flight, and hope I'm alright

because there will always be a tomorrow.