She crys as she falls to the floor
Emotions seek to exsist upon her face
She hides her faults as if she were a disgrace
And for once in her life she's torn
She's forming dead idea's.....it's playing with her mind
She'd like to take this knife and leave her past behind
Little did she know hidden in lifes shadow
One of her past loves now isn't quite so shallow
Her screams can't be heard past these concrete walls
She forces the blade upon herself and chose to risk it all
As she slowly slips away
She wishes she could go back and hear someone say
"My love What has become of you?
The pressure of this world has finally taken you
Stuck between reality and the things you chose to believe
Now I'm left here alone to watch your final sleep. "
"Your precious eyes now they open, I'm glad I'll be the last thing you see."
As a smile slowly forms and she whispered " your here."
Me and a really good friend of mine wrote this...Tell me what you think....Thanx Bunches..!!:-)
