Comments about Alyssa Howell
Am I To Be Saved?
Am I to be saved
from the heart-breaking, despair?
The air filling my lungs is nothing but
pain and the substance that fatal to life
i want to give my all
Or is it all a facade like everything else?
Everyday more and more is killing me
Seeping through the outside
so everyone can see
What kind of pathetic, low-life, child is
One is afraid of certain things and wants
to be the perfect little thing
The out-rim of love is there for others
but is taken away with trickery or lies
From what my mind thinks is a facade of
futil, disgusted things....