This Place.

This Place Witch I Use To Call Home.

Now is no longer a place i would call my own.

You left me here. all alone.
how do i cope with this each day

I sit on this empty bed. in this empty room.

Crying day to day woundering why.

Why you left me here. in this place. all alone. oh how do i cope with this. how?

thinking of the day,
when you went away.

What a life to take i said. and what a bond to break.

You use to sleep in this very room. i now sit in and cry with deep wounds in my skin.

Witch i put there. to feel again.

I can take a few tears now and then and let them out.
Not willing to bare the pain witch lie\'s with in me.

I scream...

How do you love someone how do you miss someone
That hurts you oh so bad
inside and out.

How do you find the words to say
goodbye
If your heart dont have the strangth to say goodbye

This Place Witch I Use To Call Home.

Now is no longer a place i would call my own.