115: Nothing More Then A Lie

by Donavin   Feb 25, 2007


I Drown Pain And Sorrow
Living A Lie
Living Through Games
And Listing To Music
When Shall I End My Miserable Life
When Shall This Blade
That Has Made So Many Cuts
Finally Take My Retched Life
My Tears Fall Upon Uncaring Eyes
My Pain Takes To Deaf Ears
My Love Going Nowhere
Fresh And Alive As A Red Rose In The Summer
So Sweet So lovely
Unable To Look Away
And Yet There's No One
It Shall Be Hard To Say How Much Longer
How Much More Time I Shall Exist
And Why I Taken So Much Shit
From Everyone And Anyone I Know
Once Again I Have Found My Pit Of Darkness
But Unlike Last Time, I Don't Think
I May Never Find My Way Out
With This Blade Clutched In My Hand
I Do Not Know How Much Longer
I Can Hold It Away From Me
I Just Need Someone To Show They Still Care
Someone To Hold Me
Someone To Finally Tell Me That They Love Me
To Take Away My Pain And Tears
And To Heal My Broken Heart...

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