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Moments of crying

Wishing I was dying

Choking on the perfumes of hell

Many dark secrets I've yet to tell

I want to let go, I want to be free

But I've accepted there is no hope for me

Torn and shattered

From everything that mattered

I try to lift my heavy head

Bleeding and wishing I was dead

I want to let go, I want to be free

But I see now, there is no light for me

Misery, like blackened flames

Soon dust will be all that remains

No more pain, no more crimson sorrow

Don't cry, my love, I couldn't wait till tomorrow

This is the only way to let go, to be eternally free

Life has always been torture, a grim mistake to me

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