My pain

by Sara   May 7, 2008


I remember the first day we met, the day I saw your face
I knew I wasn't good enough to be in your embrace

I knew you didn't want me, but you were just afraid
Afraid to break my heart because you knew that I'd engrave

Well, the cuts that cover my battered body are done by your own blade
You held the razor to my arm, I swear it on your name

The blood that drips from my opened wounds are poisoned with your lies
Intoxicated with deceit filled with endless cries

You leave me inside dying with wounds that never heal
A broken heart that bleeds all day, I thought I'd never feel

I believed your words of love that disguised your hurtful lies
You led me to an addiction that will slowly make me die

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