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by Mello193 Feb 9, 2010 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Her empty soul Cries out for the grave She lost just what it was That makes her so brave Heroine lost in her arms Her blood spills on her floor She begins to kill herself By a knife from a drawer She still is empty As her words no longer reach As her life begins to fade She lives just as long as she can speak No longer this world holds A place just for her As the crimson cat of her demise Slowly starts its purr Past present future All robbed from her eyes She ran from love Covered her scars in lies Her heart just can no longer take Breaking his wedding vow She's collapsing on the floor As he starts to say "for now" "This world is the only thing You need in your heart Just let me live on inside Of your beautiful art" Her eyes began to fade As her skin grows pale All she wants is to end her life With goals so clear, how can she fail?