I'm tired, I'm done,
thinking she's the one.
I'll never win her heart,
because her heart's already won.
I'm done, done thinking
that life gets better.. will it?
It has to get worse first
and I don't know if I can commit.
To a fast beating heart,
and a blurred vision.
whether I should make this decision.
I'm thinking, about you
and all the others.
I'm sure you won't miss
the invisible friend and the angry brother.
You, and all I love
have been taken from me.
My smile has been stripped clean
and my emotions decided to flee.
Now I'm just a piece of flesh.
living in an empty body.
Trying to escape hell
but until then, farewell.
· Fri Jan 31, 2014 @ 12:07am · 0 Comments