Ever so tired,
How I find myself.
Ready to breath again.
Reach for the sun,
It burns to the bone.
Seek the night time again.
Dripping bittersweet,
succulent flavor,
Sweet from the poison within.
I tasted the death,
I felt the life.
No more remorse within.
I say good by,
the the pain that he caused.
To break my spirit no more.
He was a man,
That hurt me so.
He can control me no more.
He is in the ground,
with a shot gun blast.
I am myself again.
Bittersweet good by,
as I loved him so.
I will not be broken again.
Mood: Looking back
Music: deadly silence
Last Updated: | Sep 17, 2009 |
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