floating on ashes of shattered dreams
nothing is ever the way it seems
eventually we're all gonna pass away
drift into the shadows of our present day
the ones i love
in buried tombs
past the light
in darkened rooms
forever of love, forever of hate
these feelings of warmth you imitate
are never going to be the same
ashes of my heart and your to blame
reaching out
to lend a hand
the screams, the shouts
of sinning man
trapped in thought
meaningless battles fought
for what i dont understand
so i'll draw my circle in the sand
YOU ARE READING
suicide
PoezieYou bullied me.... now we're both the same. I don't know why you did it. I don't know what I did to you, but I guess it doesn't matter now since I'm dead. And since you're here with me I can only assume that you're dead too. So now we can spend an e...
