Your Master Piece

by Viv   Apr 16, 2006


Never been a pain like this,
Suffocate my heart,
Strangle my soul,
Pain is your art.

Crushed roses painted with my lost dreams,
Torn daises drawn with wishes gone,
Trees dead as all my hopes,
All my pain on canvas drawn.

You've torn, crushed, killed all of me,
The pain, Your masterpiece,
Runs through my veins.

I try to quit and forget,
Though you no longer care for me,
I still know you were my one,
Now look at me, You're masterpiece.

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