Facing my truth

by FlowerThatDied   Jun 1, 2005


My last breathe

I took the night before you came
Curtains, closed all alone
Window open, cold air in
Wanting you to understand the pain
I want to jump 6 floors down
I want to pull the trigger
I want to make you disappear
I want to make you hurt

It wont do any good, This song
The heart won't be loving
The birds won't sing powerful and strong
But my heart will be cut and bleeding
I'm admitting my feelings
Trying to except the truth
I'm alone I cant tell anyone nothing will sooth

Cold facing life in my eyes
Facing my true colours

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  • 19 years ago

    by Brad Champagne

    We've all felt like that at times....anyway, try to keep a steady flow. Like in line 15, try: "Alone, telling no one, nothing will soothe." or something. Overall though good job.