Peace Today, by Broken-Hearted Angel. Subscribe to rss feed for Broken-Hearted Angel.

Nothing matters to me anymore,
Not the stars, or the sky it self,
Neither do friends or people at all,
Nothing seems the way it used to be,
It’s all pain, all misery,
Will my suffering ever end?
When I thought it had, it only numbed a little bit,
Happiness, there is none in this pathetic soul,
Joy is just a big joke,
Visions of the life I once had, haunting memories,
Hurting me day after day,
Only one thing that matters to me anymore is one person 
himself,
He alone could save me from this nightmare land,
No matter what my love for him will always stand,
I only wish he could be around me,
Whisper in my ears, telling me every thing is alright,
Despite all those hours I spent,
Crying.
Cutting.
Dying.
It would all fade away,
Just to be with him, I would relive my old ways,
To be loved.
To be happy,
To not be alone.
I wish for peace today…
Posted: 2005-11-05 18:19:28 UTC

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