I felt this pain inside, It dwelled and swelled, It grew and grew, And soon I knew the pain was consuming me.
Dropping another bottle to the ground, As I throw up one last time, I know this pain is growing, It's getting harder to hide, harder to make this bottle drown out everything.
My savior is gone, I'm left all alone, With this pain to bear as my own. My tears have become like a frame, their displayed for all to see, howmuch pain he gave to me. Without a cry or care, I'm standing here, the feeling of silver twirling in my hands, the sound of clinking, my ears.
The cold rain my alaby, The soothing thunder my place to hide, Deep inside the feelings dwell, Deep inside, my feelings swell. Deep inside my brain so tight...
This bullet will feel so right.
BuLL_ShEEt_BoX · Thu Jun 28, 2007 @ 09:03am · 0 Comments |