Dying Away

by angel eyes   Dec 3, 2005


Holding myself in a dark corner
looking away from the story i had

I'm now in a straight jacket
screaming till i have no voice left

crying every last drop i have left
reaching for the fire to come and get me

looking in the blood that lay on the floor
watching my life flow away

ripping his picture into a million pieces
wishing i never found anyone

dreaming i never had any love
wishing i was just a piece of dirt

holding the knife a few inches away
closing my eyes and piercing my everlasting heart

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