Love, Hate, Tragedy

by Cristina   Aug 1, 2004


Daily torment, days of sorrow
Life without a point,
And who am I to blame?
Lack of air, swollen eyes caused tears.
Defeated daily by you.
A dream turned into a nightmare.
A starting point for anger
And who am I to blame ?
You weaken my knees, and make me crawl on the ground.
You push me to certain limits,
limits that have no boundaries and don't make sense.
I'm blinded by you and because of that i can't go on.
I die a little more each day,
The fact that you exist, tortures me day by day.
And who am I to blame ?
i wish you didn't live,
I think maybe it would be better
But then i drown in the fact of losing
The only that keeps me alive.
Why am I so scared to let go ?
Why can't i stop myself from loving you ?
Can i consider this love ?
Or have i gotten to eh point,
that you torture me so much,
that i actually like it ?

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