Let Me Suffer In Despair That I Shall Not Find No Way Out And That My Burial Is The Ground But I Will Hope That Thee Cremate Me |
You can cover it up, put a smile on it, but eventually it oozes out like a festering sore. A twitch, a glance, a shrung turning away the truth - unknown |
[ . a . b r o k e n . h e a r t . n e v e r . s t o p s . b l e e d i n g . ] |
I've Been Hurt By Many Things In Life, But I've Never Been Hurt Like You Have Hurt Me.. |
. [ my world is filled with so much sorrow, i dont think i can bare to awake tomorrow ] . |
. [ I take my blade, with my fist, and run it across, my scarred up wrist ] . |
X [ A Thousand Pills Couldn't Numb My Pain ] x |