Bloody heart

by Amy Jo   Sep 20, 2009


We have the same motive, but were on two different tracks.
You're ready to be festive, and I'm finding what I lacked.
You say I don't see your way and you don't see mine.
When you talk to me it feels like your constantly lying.

Do you feel the stabbing inside, under my lungs?
Ends up you were just another two year fling.
You promised you wouldn't hurt me, you promised you wouldn't leave.
But here I lay dying, here you go packing up the last two things worth something to me.
Just let me down, help me fall; out of this lie you spun me in.
Feed me the miles, and miles of frown. Don't give in.

This feeling makes me bleed, cuts me deep.
The gushing sound of emotion starts to seep.
I need to break down, refresh the cycle again.
Should have learned my lessons, should control the fiend.
The one inside begging for me to go on.

My things don't feel like mine without yours.
Trying really hard to add up the winning scores.
But the game is lost the battle is past.
Should have known something that good wasn't meant to last.

But no hope trying to speak, no use trying to think.
You've made up your mind, you're breaking the final link.
Tears won't begin to heal, the hole you've left in my chest.
My heart can't deal, my mind cannot invest.

How do you expect me to heal, when you won't learn to feel.
Didn't think my heart could shatter anymore.
I think I'll leave it here, bleeding on the floor.
No use to clean up this mess, nothings strong enough to fix it this time.
Give me a reason, a reason to love another one.
Give me that feeling, that feeling when my head starts to spin.

Miss the rush.
Can't go back.
Don't want to lush.
Give the line some slack

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