Their words still bite.. I close my eyes
I try to argue but in the end only sigh...
Weave your words around me,
They feel so good pressed against my skin...
Look what I'm coming to.
a shadow of hurt as my feelings bleed...
Unfolding the long-forgotten
covers of my vapid existence...
Death has acquired a place here,
the roses have all turned to dirt...
A breeze of remembrance
ruffled distance memories...
Once again that same turmoil
Back again that nasty pain...
Snow lay upon the rose
One early winter day...
You see me and think I got my scars by falling on...
But I did them myself and no it's not because I'm...
This is my theory
To the ones who can hear me...
Cut me with a cheap blade,
Cut me for every minute that fades...
Soon as we're married
You started cutting corners...