ANGER Help me. Help me. But its not like you care Banging my head against the wall like nothing matters Guilt piling on my It's so hard to breath Take some away so that I can breath Forcing you back Farther away So much time and so little to say You betrayed me left me to die I slit my own wrists Never did I cry Once I loved you And one you cared But the past means nothing I am not scared You haunt me now My every step Stalking my closly Catching tears that I wept To kill you I could Suck the blood from you dry Not now Not ever will I let my self cry.
Charcoal2.0 · Sat Feb 19, 2005 @ 06:41am · 0 Comments |