Life seems so hard right now
I'm not even sure what's wrong...
I keep sitting on my windowsill
The view remains the same...
Porcelain skin with her eyes painted black
delicate wrists stained a pure rosy red...
Fallen once again
left shattered. broken...
You left me all alone, curled up in the dark
finding something sharp to make another mark...
Love and hate are so close and sometimes you can be so sure, but after they break your heart & stamp on it you know which it is.. |