Days pass me by

by TheGurlWithTheScars   May 1, 2007


Find a way to stop this pain
slowly suckin my brain away
piece by piece my skin is riped
and all i feel is a tear down my face
its sad how life is endin up to be
the opposite of a fairy tale
the darkest of a dream
i have no hero to brighten up my day
to save me from all this pain
but all i can do is smile through it all
a day or two i can pull through
but four or five my soul wont survive
seven or eight i mill finally break !

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