Regret

by Meg   Nov 27, 2005


All of you can ignore me I don't care
If death is calling Im prepared
Nobody listen to my screams
My image isn't what it seems
The more I fall from grace
Is another memory I try and erase
I need to snap back together
And clear myself from my sins
But tomorrow is when my real nightmare begins
I cant heal the scars that has caused me so much pain
All they do is tear me apart and drive me insane
My prayer is my own death threat
And the wagers of sins with each and every regret

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