No one knows just how much
my heart continually bleeds.
All from a wound so long
suppressed.
A deathly gash that shall
forever claim the heart in my
chest.
I wish this pain that I feel was
upon my skin, at least I could
deal with it, at least the scars
would have..healed.
But no such luck for me, I have
to suffer such a great pain,
that you wouldn't wish on even
your worst enemy.
No one will ever truly see how
these scars never shall heal.
No one sees...that this is all I
will ever truly feel.
But it's kind of a relief, that
none of you get it.
Makes it easier to accept my
sealed fate.
Makes it just a little easier for
me to deal with the bloody
wound within my chest, forever
claiming my heart, never letting
it have peace, never letting it
rest.
Helps me accept the fact that I
will soon be claimed by death.
~*SaMmIe*~
...I can't live without yew, but yet you're the one who made me not want to live..
