~You promised me the stars in the sky.
Instead of stars you said goodbye.
~You promised never shall we part
Instead of forever you broke my heart.
~I suppose promises are better left unsaid.
Promises are just empty words that later make you feel dead.
~Why did you say such loving lines?
Don't worry it's my fault to I should've seen the sighns.
~But my love for you blinded me so
and now all I can do is watch you go.
~But what is done is done it is in the past.
Now I know to take it slow...and not to move so fast.
~Promises truely are better left unsaid
All they do is leave you feeling empty and dead.
I watch as she sits and cries, I watch as she tries to scrape the dirt from her skin and wipe away her sin, That eats at her soul.
So many lives forsaken, so many lives are taken. Why does she feel the need to cut herself open to bleed. Doesn't she know you are here? Doesn't she know you are always near?
God tell her "Ilove you" please, and I'll say it too. Lord speak to her heart. Don't let her fall apart. Lord keep this family together I pray you hold them in your heart forever.
If you have a tender message or loving word to say,
Do not wait 'til you forget it but whisper it today.
The tender words unspoken, the letters never
sent, The long forgotten messages the wealth of love unspent.
For these, young heats are breaking, for these, some loved ones wait;
So show them that you care before it is to late.
Ugly marks, stunning bruises, blackend eyes while she cruises. Down one pathway, up another fatherless and now a mother. Bloodshot eyes, holy arms, lies the mother who lost her charm. Battered and beat, she faints in defeat. Confused and dazed as she wakes, stumbles and falls like in an earth quake. Down one stairwell, than the other, broken neck goodbye mother.
Unwanted child, broken home, no one to help, no one to phone. Not wanted, nor cared for I was all alone. Here lies Amanda was written on my tombstone.
The darkness is my blanket. The moon my only friend. I feel I am empty and dead inside waiting to be fed.
My soul a barren waste land. My world a big glass house. Flowers no longer bloom here, laughter no longer heard.
My heart is broken in two, my soul as weary as a slave, my flesh torn and bruised, my mind so dark and grey. I am surrounded by loved ones but am all alone.
I cry myself to sleep, the shadows only know. If walls could only talk..... Oh the stories mine would tell of my pain and sorrow .... and the scars I dare not show.
From my soul to your heart from my heart to your soul, I will love thee as the days are long. I will love thee 'til the sun forgets to shine and the moon forgets to rise.
From my heart to your soul from my soul to your heart, I love thee as the sea loves the fish and the past loves the time. I will love thee 'til the stars lose their charm and the heavens begin to fall.
From my soul to yours I will love thee forever, forever I do.
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