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by Jess Mar 16, 2007 category : Love, romance / lost love
For once, though the sun, Shines high in the sky, I do not smile, And a tear falls from my eye. As I remember the times, When I used to be free, When I wasn't chained to my heart: Back then I could see.. And sometimes I wish, I was back there again, Where my heart wasn't empty, Yet throbbing with pain. Lying here on my bed, Not for the last time, I'm crying; I sometimes wish That I was really dying. That I had really choked, When I was strangled inside, And the whole of me, Not just part of me died.. Instead of breaking my heart, I wish that you'd stabbed my throat, So I can no longer scream, These words that I've only wrote! x