CRAZY_JC

I was your cure, But you were my disease. I was saving you, But you were killing me.

Mentally Exhausted, Not Living On The Inside, Temporarily Alone, Living On The Outside.

And Busted Up In Side. Eternally Gone.

A rose sitting on it's bush With thorns down the stem That makes a finger go Drip drip drip Red splattered paint In the winter snow Drip drip drip The pain will stop Once you let go Of the rose Thats holds the pain of red splattered paint

You sit there And look into space Dreaming of a perfect life Things more beautiful than here Or Dreaming of someone Someone special to ask you something important Or Even anything you can imagine A dragon, A fairy, Princesses and Princes Anything you can imagine Anything Anything at all

Eyes closed, Mind filled of the beauty of your dreams You hope it real You hope it never end But sooner or later you'll Open your eyes to a world of torturous people

You lay there in a bed At a hospital While your loved ones visit you with your illness And at last you pull yourself to say some words " I Will Always Love-" Now asleep Forever

Shy as can be With no friends Everyone in Elementary Laughed and called him names Not one was nice

There was a little gentle man The same boy as before Now in Junior High But still no friends More hateful people But blocked it out from the music in his headphones

There was a gentle man Same a before Now in High School Still treated like crap But more and more

There was a little boy He was never smiling Always crying Where is he you might say Well he's in grave Happy as can be Thanks to all the people who called him names There was a little boy