Work In ProgressJust as i start to trust my heart... my world it falls apartJust as i am getting back on track... this pain comes flooding backJust as i am getting on...this happieness is goneJust as i am starting to live... i'm forced to DIE again
Crying BloodYou know it hurts to breathewhen you are not next to me,You don't know what i'd give, itjust hurts to live,So now i'm growing cold,and i am so alone,i'll wrap these walls around me, andi'll just disappear.I'M NOT LYING,I'M DIEING,THIS IS REAL BLOOD I'M CRYING.I'M DONE TRYING,BECAUSE I'VE FAILED FOR SO LONG.I'M NOT TRYING,I'M DIEING,YOU SEE MY VIENS ARE CRYING.I'M NOT LIEING,I'VE LET GO AND IT WONT BE LONG.So i stay up all night,and do the things you liked,don't want to dream of you, buti always do.I know what i did wrong,i know why you're gone,please give me one more night, soi can put things
Behind the ShelvesI belong to you,though i have fell behind the shelf,i don't blame you for forgetting me...and just thinking about your self,for i am a fracture...that can't be fixed,a tare...that can't be sealed,but you are a wound across my heart...and this wound will never heal,i am so alone back here...just gathering dust and webs,it's enough to make you wish...make you wish you were dead,i feel like i could cry an ocean...if my eye would just shed a tear,i pray for cleansing rain...to was away this fear,the fear of never knowing...the fear of pointless being,the fear of knowing happieness...the fear of never seei
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