another page was turned
another crack was made
the tears i hold can not be held back
as each on falls from my eye
more of me dies inside
love is just make beliebe
love is just pain in a diffrent form
i now know to believe them when
they say love stinks
this page thin and broken, now torns and burned
by something you were not
broken and shattered
i lie here among the others who have felt this pain
thinking death was the best
to end the pain
i still think death can end it all
because it can but it will still cause others pain
broken and shattered
xUnforgivenSinx Community Member 
|
|
