more than ones

iv fell at the mile

twice agen i swam the see

and sunk in to the deep

more than ones iv climd the tall tree of life to see if i can breeth and evrey time i was holled back by hands that wish to keep me

i tern heads on the street not because of me but of what i have becom the slict up drugd up boy who criys for help and never heres a word of it all we have is hope that the key is nere biy

im in my cell thinking i can see the gint of the key

all shiney in the dark all i have to do it cach it

it may be on wings flying about like its on a holday

but i dont care i will cach it i will get out of this

my own personal hell

my words are becoming more and more harf heartid so is my life got to get out soon got to……..

im runing out of fule and….. and what i dont even know what im whighting aney more im loosincon trole

fuck you dan you think your so big smoking my cigrets then trowing my frend ship in to the mud…………….

i…. i dont know

why…..

why is a qwechion we ask all are lives why do i have to why are you doing this why are you hiting me

or just why

no … no i cant give the awsers but i can give love

i may not be abel to do aney thing i may not be perfet

but i love more than aney one thats my good thing i dont think bout my self i think bout how people are how can i help them how can i love them more