Bleeding Out The Colour Red.

by Carley

These Tear's Are Flowen' Like A River As I Shiver,

Cause I'm Wishen' I Could Be Up There With-Her

But I Sit N Quiver Cause I'm Fillen Up With Pain,

Eva Since You've Left I've Been Going Insane,

I'm Sick Of feeling This I'm Wishen I Was Just Dead,

So I'll Pull Theïûÿ Trigger Back And Put A Bullet Through My Head,

Laying On The Floor Bleeding Out The Colour Red.

 

Submission date : 2012-04-13

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avery ( F C ) at 2012-04-13

Thats intense......if u need to talk im here just message me