To young too dumb to realise, I never never get to clean up the mess I made .I was alone, somethings still unclear, something not yet here, has began. How was I to know at last that danger follows where I go, there are shadows everywhere and memories I can't share. Well dont look away from the arms of a bad dreams dont look away somnetimes, you're better lost then to be seen dont feel strange ,it's more like haunted another moment trapped in time ..I cant quit point my finger on it, it's like a child that was left behind.
Throw me left me far away from me. Feels likes no one cares about her.