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by Kelsi Apr 19, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
The tears I cried, Is pain you gave me The bottles you drank, Are scares I have The lies you told me, I try to forget The screams I heard, Are deeps cuts I can't get rid of When I close my eyes, And try to forget Everything, just hautes me The pain as your fist hit my skin The feeling I'd get when I held it in The tears I held back was killing me inside I'd try to be strong but it would all come out wrong And Still maybe someday, I'll turn out just like you.