Covered in blood and mud
Once more, I’ve crossed the beginning
Again, I’ve just come to this end
Bruises and scars, all around me
Marking another, self-abusive regime
It’s my soul that I have broken
Words of regret are never spoken
Lessons to learn, don’t abuse me
Have you gotten inside my heart
Could you feel this pain I carry inside?
Understanding how it feels, to have died
I’m trying to survive, in a world so dark
Make it through, not consumed by anger
There is nothing here, for me to smile
Going remain quiet for a while
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