Last Memory

by Trista Jorstad   Mar 4, 2006


The last memory of him i have, were blurred with tears.
Walking down the street of misery with all of my fears.
Nobody has ever told me such sweet lies.
I sit in the rain so no one can tell of my cries.
poor little girl, lying on the floor
my pain written in blood on the wall
that's what happens, that's what results
when no one comes when you call
I paint myself in the shades of black to show what love has done to me.
But its not clear to you...This you cant even see...

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  • 18 years ago

    by XxCrazy4youxX

    ~*Very well written, my favorite line is

    I paint myself in the shades of black to show what love has done to me.

    I think thats a great line and expresses your emtions so well... 5/5 keep it up*~ XoXo
    -Crazy

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