Misty daze

will say
it's not are faults
life's assaults on are souls
was like salting slugs
searing are insides making us cold
but it's not are fault
most people in life get by fine
the horrors of life
spread out thru time
but ours was like Vietnam
Dropping cluster bombs
Chaos everywhere
we go numb Inside self loathing
cutting abusing
somethings in life
you just don't come back from
they twist and contort you
making you a stranger
to the rest of the worlds eyes
it's fucked up what some people go thru in life
some of the nicest people I've met
had nothing in life
no money
Shitty or no parents
beaten misspoken to
but some how
they still grew up with more love then the rest of you
normal people who never knew years of Abuse bullshit and relentless conflict
it's beautiful to me
how someone so hurt mistreated and left broken
can be so sweet
cute funny and free
really it's astonishing
we should be dead
from the lives we live
never knowing the ending of are deaths
but any moment it could end for us
in freedom or breath
live life to the fullest
and never look back
because I got your back on some real shit
some people want you around as much as they can
while opening doors
always trying to be a respectful gentlemen
except in the bedroom
what happens in there is are fantasy land
where are creativity manifests into a wonderful act
I want you to love again
feel and breath again
take a vacation and forget the sorrows
are hearts were broken torched and scolded
but that doesn't mean we can be happy
take my hand and see
all we got is perfect Chemistry
remove the poison that's just using you
slowing killing you and hurting you
but only if you choose to
if you do I will always be there for you
try my best always wanting to make you proud
because you happy is what make me smile
my spirit lifts and im at peace now
your a beautiful creature
one to be cherished
honored and respected
never used and neglected
always protected
life or death because your