At sorrow's end
all one can feel is pain
apologies are sent
longful glances are locked
the frown becomes a trend
no one can bare it's fate
misery needs company
and gets it
and those that arbor company
regret it
like a deep passion for saddness
a love for sorrow
a lust for depression
the urge to cry
let the tears bleed
and silently weep blood
to look for someone to say
"I will take you to oblivion, kiss death when you see her"
by daminami
to Deception a.k.a. Rapture
 Danamii · Mon Apr 07, 2008 @ 03:49am · 1 Comments |
