Tuesday, 26 June 2012

Broken hearts are where it all starts
Tired of the lies within your eyes
Its hard to mend myself back together now
You give me that feeling that there is nothing within my soul
that feeling where I am trapped inside myself
inside that deep sorrow-filled pit thats within my core
I cannot scream I can’t cry
All I wanna do is end this life
I’m tired of the misery
Tired of the cold
I no longer have the want to be happy and grow old with you
You are the reason I picked up the blade
You are the reason I sat here
and watched my essentials pour out of me
Felt my life support flow across my tinted flesh
listened as my soul screamed out in agony
my heart beat in pain
my mind racing towards destiny
a destiny happy souls dont think about
Death will be my dance partner
I will dance until there is nothing of my self
no painful residue waxing over the earth
I have never exsisted
I have always been afraid
Of what its like
on the otherside
Forgive me fore I have sinned
Forgive me fore I am dead
Forgive me fore I am Lung

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