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One day you're going to forget my name, who i am and what I'm all about.
But, I'll never forget you.
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These feelings of seeing you again.
You sitting across the table from me.
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It's been so Long
It's been so hard,
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Dear You,
Please come back to me, come back to US.
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Innocence gone, No more.
This was stolen from me.
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Why can't i just be myself?
Why do you always have to put me Down?
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Here i lay on the floor,
pregnant. Not knowing what to do.
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Her perfect Blonde hair put up
in a ponytail.
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As you touch me.
my heart races.
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Take this Pain away,
Help me through the dark times.
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Sitting next to you
i feel you touch my thigh.
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As your fist hits my face,
i fall to the floor.
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What if you don't love me anymore,
What will i do?
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Why won't this Pain Stop?
why can't i get it through my head
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Thank You mom for talking to me
Thank you mom for caring about me
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1.) Dear You,
Why do you hate me? I wish i knew, After all the pain you put me through, i don't want you Dead. I don't want to Kill You, I just wish i k
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As you creep into my room
as quiet as you can
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Watch my Dreams Fade Away,
Watch these Wishes fade away.
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You come on my Room and wake me up,
Screaming and lashing out for no reason.
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As the quiet slow moving river flows
She sits on a rock and watches
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Sitting under the bridge with you
Watching the cold, dark water
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You Promised to Always Love me
You promised to always Care
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You don't know how many time i wanted
to lift up my sleeves and show you
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As i run the Blade over
My skin i can feel it rip
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Around, all around, the dark memories gather.
My dread grows as the stroke of death falls against my naked soul.
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Don't you think you've hurt me Enough?
The hitting, the Yelling?
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Starring at the Blade as i slowly
put it to my Wrist.
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This toxic LoveThis toxic Life.The pain i hold Inside.This torture you put me through.<
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its simple. if u dont like it. stfu!
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She's walking down the road.
The cool March Breeze hitting her pale face
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This regret,
is something i will never forget.
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Walking through the Cemetery,
The breeze hitting her face.
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