BrightEyesIsMe
Bluelighter
This is kinda based on how I used to be... about 3 years ago
Anger running through a young girls mind
She is stuck in her bedroom
Nowhere to go, no where at all
She punches a pillow until that does not work
She cries into the same pillow
Holding her lion close and rocking back and forth
She throws a bottle of perfume, and it shatters over the wall
She cries harder for doing it
What has got her into trouble we will never know
But as a young girl it is her vent
Music turned up so loud she can not hear herself think
It does not matter
She is not thinking much right now anyway
Her face hot and red
Her pillow soaked from the tears
She lays her head down on the lions belly and drifts away
When she wakes she knows, that this will pass
It is only a section of a young girls life
And there will be a whole book in the end...
Anger running through a young girls mind
She is stuck in her bedroom
Nowhere to go, no where at all
She punches a pillow until that does not work
She cries into the same pillow
Holding her lion close and rocking back and forth
She throws a bottle of perfume, and it shatters over the wall
She cries harder for doing it
What has got her into trouble we will never know
But as a young girl it is her vent
Music turned up so loud she can not hear herself think
It does not matter
She is not thinking much right now anyway
Her face hot and red
Her pillow soaked from the tears
She lays her head down on the lions belly and drifts away
When she wakes she knows, that this will pass
It is only a section of a young girls life
And there will be a whole book in the end...
