I have a gift to give you.
It comes from the bottom of this bruised up soul you have given me.
I cry as i give it to you because you just want it so you can break it.
As you open the box you see my heart.
Just a few peices you forgot to break.
So i fall to my knees and start to bleed were my heart once was.
The blood flows fast like a raging river.
I do not try to stop the blood from pouring out of an empty space.
I just sit there and stare at your eyes watching me die without a care.
And as I slowly and painfuly fade away you start to laugh and you break the last peice of my little heart and i fall dead on the floor.
 angel of dreams616 · Tue Dec 19, 2006 @ 08:45pm · 0 Comments |
