by heart broken :( Jun 26, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
Everyday i have to live with your pain. you think i don't listen but i do. i hear you crying day after day. i watch the mascara run down your face. i see your eyes they are red. everyday you wish you where dead. your running to save your life. you trip and fall. the knife goes into your heart. as you lay there knowing its the last time. you look up at me and say. I'm going to a better life. ever since that day. i wish you where here. you where my best friend. now i do the same thing you do. cry and cry. wishing i was dead. i take the same knife that killed you in your heart. put it to my heart. it doesn't move until the last push. now are graves are so far apart. hope we both go to heaven. |