suicide pt12, by little_irish_rose
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im dying slowly
im fading away
theres no reason to go on
no reason to stay
in a world where no one loves me
im alone to face my cries
and the only comfort that i have
is the look in my own eyes
i see my heart is dying
the end I'll soon embrace
there's tear drops fallin from my eyes
and dripping down my face
and I looks so sad and lonely
unloved and out of breath
I wait for my prince charming
but all I get is ice cold death
I wraps my arms around him
and whisper "i am free"
closing my hands around his neck
he softly whispers "come with me"
without regret or sorry
I follow him to my grave
my dark prince with an ice cold heart
my love to him I gave
and now my body's freezing
my hands go limp and cold
on the floor it's written in blood
this story that i never told. |
Posted: 2006-03-29 03:34:41 UTC |
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2006-11-06 00:55:25 | User |
Same here...there is a longing to escape
from this life...from the reality we could not face when we are awake.. |