Deep scars of penetration.
A Dagger used to slice, sharpened to a point.
The same pain felt over again, numbs.
It doesn't matter who, they all do the same, eventually.
And each time the old wounds rip anew.
A never ending heartache until there's nothing left
- Title: The End Of Heartache
- Artist: CoverMeInYourBlood
- Description: No this isn't a suicidal poem nor am I emo. The meaning is pretty straight forward.
- Date: 10/18/2008
- Tags: heartache