Wednesday, March 25, 2009

theres no hope left here

my life thus far has been a waste
living by your standards
has kept me angered and hostile
confusing your words with my own
rearranging myself to fit in your mold
my heart has long grown cold
my writs have been slit and sewn
as my eyes roll back into my head
i remember who i was
i reminesce on my passion
disturbed from this place
forgetting all that was planned
leaving my dreams and ambitions behind
as i stand here naked
i can no longer disguise the pain
the hurt is lifelong
the damage wont be undone
your sickening behavior has
tied me down
i no longer want to move forward
just let me suffer alone
i will make peace in death.

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