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by Kristel Jan 15, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
A stream of tears run down my eyes, And a broken heart to go with it. This burden has such a large size, It's one I can't omit. This burden is one I could never think of, Surprisingly coming into my life, Memories were once gentle and soft, Now it's been stabbed by a knife. The pain's killing me slowly, slowly. It hurts more that dying all of a sudden. How could you act so coldly, And give me this uncaring burden? Why did you have to do such a cruel thing? It hurts more than you know. Sorry songs I now sing. How could you stoop so low?