Too late

by tanya   Jun 17, 2005


Keep me wrapped
in this cocoon
it was my life
now it's just my room
turn the light out
and leave me here
for my safety
you seem to fear.
it's going down hill
cant you see?
it's always been like this for me.
i couldn't speak out
and ruin your day
i stay silent
i couldn't say
what was on my mind
i break down
and now you find
the broken me
i need to flee
from this life
on your walk
you find the knife
you see the trail
of shallow blood
and there's my jumper
the one with the hood
and there i lie
broken and cold
you couldn't listen
and you couldn't be told.
i said to you
i had to cry
you ignored my words
and now i die.

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  • 19 years ago

    by tanya

    thanks =). ok i will =)