Without A Sound

by AshleyNicole   Nov 24, 2005


I am breaking into pieces
my pieces will dissolve
I will finally die
my problems will be solved

my heart will stop aching
no more dreams to be dreamt
the pain will disappear
my fear will be swept.

my wrists will bleed
my veins will split
my life is over
this is it

my heart will stop beating
its my fear i have confronted
whats the matter now
isn't this what you wanted

my body will decay
look back on my life
i knew it was worth it
thank god for that knife

you can lower my casket
into the ground
my cries are over
i am without a sound

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