Violence

by Isadora   Nov 28, 2008


Violence and Misery
Love and Desperate times
You see
You told me you loved me
And I was your life
That's what I think
As I hold this knife

My Heart starts to sink
I don't even blink
I'm screaming out in pain
I tell my self to end it all
My teardrops fall like rain
I see you standing over me
And Quietly you whisper
"My God I already miss her"

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