blue roses and red daffodils <br />nothing makes sence any more <br />my life has turned upside down <br />and im not sure I want it to go back to normal <br />what is this thing called normal? <br />and why do people fear being different so much? <br />bleeding water and crying blood <br />am I even sane any more? <br />if im not' what is sane? <br />so that I may try to achive it? <br />nothing makes sence any more<br /><br />dark queen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/blue-roses-and-red-daffodils/
