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 Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 10:00 pm
You told me you hoped we'd always be friends
I was naive and believed every word you said
But they all turned into lies at the end
Now I'm here, wishing I was dead
You told me that night that you
Never wanted to see me again or even talk
I couldn't believe this was true
What was I supposed to do without your walks?
With you there beside me
I could forget everything
You can't be gone, this just can't be
Because of you it doesn't even sting
Anymore as the blade cuts through
My wrists bleed tears and my eyes cry blood
They both leak out, at first just a few
Those 'just a few' become a flood
Of emotion that turns into scars
Hiding behind a smile faked for them
So people won't know just how bad things are,
So they won't know I do it because of him.
It's true, this really is the end
Forever didn't last like it was supposed to
But maybe eventually my heart will mend
Left with only scars to remind me of you.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 10:01 pm
It needs a lot of work, but I wrote it just a few minutes ago and figured I'd post it. If you have any suggestions to make it better, that would be good too.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 10:08 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 11:57 pm
i love it, very depressing
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