Tragedy...

There's a point in the night when the tears start to fall down.
That time when I know there's no on around.
As the dawn breaks...I smile, they dont know I'm faking.
As the day goes on, it gets harder to breathe.
I can't hold back the tears, so I leave...
You don't need to see my tears or hear my sighs.
So I'll cover them up...with little white lies.

I need an angel to heal my heart.
The lord to save me from falling apart.
My body stumbles and falls to the floor.
I can't stand on my own anymore.
My eyes burn and can't see...
Dear God....what's happening to me?!

The memories won't go away.
In my mind is where they'll forever stay.

Betrayl follows with no more trust.
...so guarding myself is a must.
I have to guard myself from family and friends...
...this is where it all ends...

(c)
By: Deanna Hill