The wounds from the past,
leave me with scars for the future,
I will not last,
because of the wounds that are newer.
The pain in my heart,
is over filling my soul,
and it will soon part,
and leave my body cold.
I want to die,
for my life exists to none,
so here i lie,
alone and numb.
i wish not to be seen,
yet i want someone here,
i have no gleam,
for someone to want to be near.
my home is torture,
not bad at first glance,
but peak inside,
and you'll see my painful trance.
my heart is shattered,
my sanity torn,
my body tattered,
and my life scorned.
i have no one to pick me up,
when i fall down,
and I've had enough,
of hitting the ground.
And so i will end it all,
right here all alone,
for i have no one to call,
because I'm here all alone,
and I'm tired of the feelings,
of pain everyday,
and I'm tired of being,
emotionally beaten and scraped,
I'm tired of the life i have,
and i just want to escape,
I'm tired of constantly feeling sad,
and this is the only way,
so to you my love,
you left me cold,
now i die,
because you left me alone,
you left me in,
a broken home.
