Our problems

by Bianca   Oct 17, 2007


I'm tired of striking
I'm tired of fighting
My life is a soul full of rain and lightning
My insides are bleeding from all of our screaming
Sometimes I just feel that I'm no longer breathing
I look in your eyes all I see is a demon
I'm tired of wearing my heart on my sleeve
And I just don't know why i stay because day after day i continue to say.

i cant carry on

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