Scrape my lungs with the ice we store.
You ripped out my heart, left it beating in the dresser drawer.
You bought my love and sold my feelings.
As my eyes roll to the back to words the ceiling.
Kill my heart it has no meaning
lying here is just demeaning.
Bloody walls darkened halls...there is nothing left worth keeping. You will be the last one weeping. I will be your greatest tragedy...a personal loss. I'm not just a memory you can easily toss. Today has been cursed with
My body being forced to writhe.
My thoughts are contorted...my soul distorted.
Just once lets do something different.
