Speak not of a whisper Steady your breath Just stop and listen Don't quicken your step.
Please be quiet Don't make a sound If a pin should drop Hear it hit the ground.
Why won't you pause? Why won't you wait? Please just stop Before it's too late.
I just want someone to listen Someone to hear The breaking of my insides The shedding of my tears.
It seems I'm always screaming Screaming aloud But people say Im quiet I never make a sound.
If they only knew If only they could see Soon there will be nothing left Nothing left of me.
I work hard to keep the pieces Mend me back together But I'm soon to give up, Wouldn't it be better?
Rid me of the one I hate My own worst enemy Rid me of that person That person called "me".
I'm done now I'm out of stitches, tape, and pins Now I'll sit and wait For my ending to begin.
Note To You: for everything that starts ends in one way or another
hang in there, Nenek everything's going to be alright..
reminisced; - 5:28 PM
EL INTROVERTO
Zakaria
Officially 19
Demure by nature
Straight, single and not-looking
Music & Audio Tech student at SP
Drums & percussions
Sinister Infants
Melodic punk rock
i am just the way i am.
judge me for all you want.
it doesn't matter.
it didn't matter.
it will not matter.
be nice. and maybe with a wee bit of a miracle,
i might just be whoever you want me to be.
