These broken wings won’t let me fly, so all I can do is sit here and wait to die. |
You tell me to hold on, |
She closed her eyes |
My hour draws near and I am still alive. |
I miss you so much |
" If tears could build a stairway, and memories a lane, id climb right up to heaven, and bring you home again." |
I used to always wish that when i would be older i would die in my sleep instead of having pain. |
I want to tell you of my pain. but if i did would you understand? would you even care? or would you just turn away from me when i need you most? |
PAIN |
I hope i'll get to breath .. i don't think i'll ever .. under my death i lay beneath .. up my soul rises like a feather |