Life
life is a series of moving changes , moving seasons
moving dreams , ......to forever live in the past,
well condemn us to a present with no future......
Broken Promises
I'm sitting here alone
as thoughts run through my head
thinking about my life
how I wish that I was dead
The blade calls my name
I'm needing it more and more
I’ll just add to the scars
from times I've cut before
I'm becoming really scared now
I'm getting numb to the pain
it doesn't even phase me
tears no longer fall like rain
My cuts get deeper and deeper
each one closer to my death
it won't be long now
till I take my last & final breath
Get away from me
let me rot in my hell
leave me here alone
in this place where I dwell
Get away while you can
before I take you down
I don't want you to hurt
but loving me will kill you…
Love