Tis this night I battle
My heart
against the pain throwing it's spikes
I pretend I'm alright but Tis this night
I scream to him how I can't take it
I need to see his face
But I need the grace
To mend my heart
Seeing how
your alright
this night
You forgot about me.
For you see,
A faded memory is all I am
To your life
It stabs like a knife
Carving into my skin
Deep within.
Do you even hear me?
I will never let anyone near me
To bear and ware down
Me to the ground.
What goes around comes around.
Im coming down
hitting hard to the ground.
Loosing what I never found.
Picture: http://www.deviantart.com/art/MISTY-UMBRELLA-Oil-Painting-On-Canvas-By-Afremov-488441819
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