Another day.....
by Skye
Locked in my room all day Pretending I'm not But why won't this pain stop? I feel a pain inside I have no pride Wounds cutting me deeper Every hill becomes steeper If you love me.... Why did you walk away? Why didn't you stay? Sitting in my room playing russian roulette Out from the window see his back drop silhouette These cuts on my wrists are something i cannot forget Please don't worry, I am doing fine. You're much too busy, to even find the time. You had my heart... But you just tore it apart I really don't know what to say But think of you every goddamn day! I guess I have to pay.... |