Misery creeps up on me
Like its been waiting behind me...
She sits alone staring at the bottle,
Shaking as she goes for another drink...
The spirit within feels deeply unloved,
As the frail body alone keeps standing...
*Sorry if this isn't my best, just getting...
Tears seem endlessly falling towards eternity...
I sit here alone
No one comes here...
Everyone thought I was fine
But thats just a fake line...
People change they grow up
sometimes its good...
I need to be free
from all this pain and misery...
I have a pain in my broken heart
my life has fallen apart...
Somthing must be wrong with me,
with all this hurts inside...
It was a feeling of sin
and i had no control...
Rage strengthens inside
Covering up the fear...