Moving On [7.31.09], by 11 Tragedy's
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Someone help me, please
I'm bleeding out my heart and wrists
I need him here with me
I can't do this
Nothings going to save me now
From this mess I've made
So if I die here bleeding
I will take it like another day
I want him
He doesn't want me
I need him
I wish he needed me
Built my life around him
He don't know what he wants
I remain stuck on him
As he only moves on.
Days go faster
Bringing it all to an end
I'll pretend I don't care
Only another breaking bend
I will say I'm letting go
Even if I don't want to
Flames never rose as high inside
It's the only thing left to do.
FUCK YOU!
I got my drug
and I love them so much more than you
I can't get enough I don't need you
The last song I write
I fucken hate you stupid kid!
For ruining my life
I'm done, I'm gone! |
Posted: 2010-05-30 16:30:34 UTC |
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