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by Erin Donohoe Dec 19, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about death
How many tears must I cry For the darkness to pass by Will I ever wake from this pain filled state Is it my own fate That alone I should wait Now I hold my tears inside Afraid to even cry Lost in all the lies Blinding myself from my own eyes I let the tears roll down my cheeks Forming puddles at my feet I pull the blade across my wrist As I watch the blood pour into my fist My death with set me free No longer any mystery The tears will stop When I no longer drop Finally it is my time to say goodbye For no one is left to wonder why? Before I close my eyes I look to the skies And sing my final lullabies...