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by Corey Aug 24, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
Sadness of despair Evil yet so pure To love and be loved Is the one and only cure I am lost and weakened Filled with no living soul To pay for their sins My life is the toll Evil songs of the devil Fill me up inside The demons continue to chant When I try to run and hide I wished to live But God made my fate And what I did in life I want to change, but I'm too late All the things i did to myself And every tear I made It will soon be over And everything will fade I'm feel so cold It's like being in the rain What I did is done This is why i feel vain I need someone to help I need someone who will save But once that last song ends I will be six feet under, in my own cold grave I hope you will remember me Threw all the things I've done I'm sorry that I hurt you You got everything now, and I have none My sadness and despair Is evil and pure Now I just have to remember Their love is my cure
by ScarletHaze
Wow hun i love this poem xox