Silent Cries of the Purest Heart
She knows it's wrong, but trudges ahead...
My rusted blade
not getting me anywhere...
It started off as a temptation,
Followed by ongoing years of lust...
I sit next to your grave
all I do is cry...
Look back at your childhood,
Tell me, was it bad or was it good...
Im tangled in the sheets
no one coming home for me too kiss on the cheek...
An angels lips,
A whispered kiss...
Bloody scars
& mascara stains...
Date Written: September 20, 2007
The world came crushing down on me...
Im sorry that im a failure,
that i cant do anything right...
Sparkling eyes, cover in glaze
looking out the window; lost in a daze...
Looking in your eyes,
I see the color fade away...