If These Walls Could Talk

by Justine   Feb 27, 2006


If these walls could talk,
They'd tell you everything I do,
How I cry every night,
And how I'm cold, lifeless and blue,
All the water in my body is drained,
From all the tears that I cry,
Every night I wish I could just lay down and die,
I would die the most painful death at any time,
Cause it could never match the pain I feel inside,
My life is hanging on by a single thread,
Waiting patiently for me to one day be dead,
I wish my life was perfect in every single way,
That I could just break free from this pain and fly away,
My wish is never going to come true,
I'll always be cold, lifeless and blue,
If these walls could talk,
They'd tell you I took my life,
How it was somethingthat had to be done,
And how I had to use that knife.

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