Beautiful Bright Light
My kind of day, my kind of dream
All torn apart, in a tare of a seam
You tore me down, you made me cry
Oh how i wish i could just die
Can we not just go back, to a simpler time
When our mothers still sang us nursery rhymes
Can we just pretend that i never existed
Although we all know that the scars on my wrist did
I just wish that you kept your pretty mouth shut
Because only god knows, how badly i cut.
They all saw the scars, They all saw the bruises
And at the end the day, it's the light that loses.
And to all the things that used to keep me alive,
You are the reasons that i want to die.
But hush now, don't cry. Because at the end of the night.
That's when you plan, to see that bright light.
At the end of the tunnel, at the end of the day
You're the one, that will float away.
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Quotes Of Death
Poetry"In a world with no light, in a world with no hope. Most people would like to jump with a rope. But there is hope, there is inspiration. Only if we could do it, as a whole nation" Just little quotes I made myself! Do Not Steal Any Poems From This B...
