Locked in my soul of dark pain,
Keep slicing and cutting till all the bloods...
I don't seem to know,
Who i have become...
No one knew his pain,
The pain he held inside...
You hurt me mommy,
Played with my thoughts...
Today,
I shall love you...
My eyes are tearing,
Their bloodshot and red...
Let me write a poem, Ill write it just for you...
Let me write a poem, Ill write it with a twist...
How do i tell you?
What should i say...
I have a falling tear,
That tear comes from inside...
[[The game of [[LIFE]] is hard to play]] |
[[Pain doesnt seem to hurt as much]] |
[[PAIN]] doesnt seem to hurt as bad. |