Leave me
Treat me like dirt...
What I am destined to be is nothing. Nothing good...
Goodbye you've left for good i never understood...
goodbye...
Tears run down like a razor blade,
The wind caresses my lips...
We love
We hate...
When a soul is caged,
trapped in bars, etched...
I submitted a whisper
upon negativity's ear...
I accept the blame because you plead innocent.
All of my crying and helpless screams...
There's a dusty wooden staircase, with squeaky...
that ascend from my heart to my brain. Thoughts...
In the ground below, a coffin lays closed,
And a girl lays in blissful sleep...
This sort of eerie grin manifests on my face
when I think of how we use to lay awake...
I guess I will taste so much salt
this year - our garden has withered since August...