Untitled(again)

by Brittany   Apr 19, 2005


Breaking the soul, cracking the heart
All that we've made is falling apart.
All that we've made, all that we've said, stomped on, torn, and ripped to shreds.
Sitting in a cold room, dripping cold crimson tears,
Within me there is darkness and only one fear.
Light tries to shine, i don't let it in
Darkness in the end will win.
The light of life fades away, I feel so used and betrayed.
What you did to me you know was wrong.
I should have known we didn't belong.
I wish you would see what you did to me, but I know you never will.
In the end it was "us" that was killed.

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