Breathing shorter

by XxxYour broken angelxxX   Dec 16, 2008


My breath is shorter
My heart is weaker
My voice is cracked
I carved your name
I carved 4 ever.
The gun in my hand
Blood covered around me
Take the gun
And shoot my head
You expected me to be perfect.
You killed me long before i died now.
Your call wont come up
My sight is blurry.
My heart is stopping
My breathing is dead
Goodbye baby
Ill haunt you till i get my revenge.
This baby girl died tonight
She begged and cried
And he carried her sound through one ear and out the other.
Goodbye baby i've reached my end.

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