Beauty ends.

by Skie   Jul 12, 2007


Must i live this life
so alone and cold
my past can't hide me
my future looks so bleak.

tear me apart, and spill my blood
life is a waste, and love is dead
so cut it out and smash it to pieces
my hearts so cold, my eyes growing dim.

i see your face and then its gone
alone i weep, waiting for the chance
to see your smile one last time before i leave this world
embrace you in my arms and end my life.

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