Timothy Harrington II

My feeling's are hard to explain nobody will ever understand, I keep them all traped in a box for a reason that i dont no, half the time im not even true to myself.

I don't know why people are open and glad but for some reason im always shut down and sad, im much more sensative than the adverage human being, my feeling's over power me sometimes for they are more supream.
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tried putting this into words
flipping words around my brain
nothing ever came....
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This place...


not a word to be said
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I watch him as he lays there
So stale, stiff and silient
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She's their
Unaware
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There is this beautiful creature
It's out there beyond it all
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You fly so high with all of these lies
But what goes up must come down
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Will you come with me to the end of the tunnel

It will be some tripp
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This shot is for,
The long day at work

This shot is for,
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The image in my head
That makes me smile out loud
The room full of people that I'm in
They just think I am crazy in my head
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Green showed guy
Still there and so aware
I know you wonder
What I am doing or thinking
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Pain

Make it all go away
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I wear the black
For the POOR and
The BEATEN down
Livin in the hop
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I see your eyes
You seem so hypnotized
I don't know why
I feel so sad
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The cigarette burned
My finger tips
and dropp'd like a log
to the rug below
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The clouds split
You start to see it
Getting closer
One big blur
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This one is for the pain
For when the little kid gets beat up

This one is for the little boy
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There is only one,
One of her kind,
Many may not know, but she is so well devined
The smile i see she has
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