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by blackheartslove Feb 18, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
A blackened heart Under the stars Dipped in blood To hide the pain As drenched in tears Flows to the grave A beautiful story Her wrists do tell Of a girl slowly drowning In the pouring rain A world she created As she ran from her pain Every night she sits alone With a bleeding heart Her tears fall down A sad song plays An angel sings A crimson sun is rising A desperate soul Her beauty stained She stands with noting left to gain Shes slowly dying Destroying herself She threw her life away Her wrists are bound At mercys end She has been marked By her own hand And here she waits As the trumpets sound A final cut One last high Fading light She closes her eyes Praying to finally be released But shes tied by the hands of fate