Memories

by Vanessa   Jan 19, 2007


My heart is stabbed, bleading black.
From the memories of you It brings pain back.
It crushes my soul, and makes me sad.
The thoughts I think could onely be bad.
I have nothing at all, and nobody to care.
I hide my heart to prevent one more tare.
I have no dreams of what I want to be.
I have no talents, that I can see.
I have friends that say I\'m great.
But I know it\'s true, it\'s me they hate.
I\'m alway\'s alone, I have nothing to do.
I thought it would all change the day I met you.
I wished upon a star, that you would be mine.
I went a little far. In the sky you will shine.
My heart is stabbed, bleading black,
From the memories of you, trust is what I lack.

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