Breathing is not an option
Cause a moments weakness, means rest
And that my friends
Is the easy way out
Pity is unforgivable
The moment you grab it's hand
You might as well get ready for the end
Of the oh so good life!
I wish I could laugh about this
But its just not funny
Nothing is hilarious
Anymore...
At a time laughing was down with an ease
But now I've seen more of crying then I ever wanted to see
I'm cold...
Like the rain only when it touch's the skin
3 daggers not knives penetrate me
And my heart is the target
Oh my!
Life is wishing for my death
Death is wishing for my last breath
To breathe...
I'm missing it
Every bit of that fun i had
The people I once shared everything with
I truly miss it
The past never felt so far gone
And while I walk toward the future
The daggers travel ever so close to my soul
Griping my feeling of life
And taking everything from me
And even if I tried, to stop this
It would change anything
All it'd do is leave me with a hole in my chest
A remembrance to what I could never get...
