Unknown
How many tears can a pillow hold?
Cry after cry there's nothing left to be told.
My mentality broken and my heart is ready to fold.
How much misery can one mind hold?
Just wondering through Darkness and into the Cold.
There's no light left not even a glow.
How much darkness can one life hold?
Reaching the end where happiness doesn't grow.
My soul now broken, to the lowest bidder it's sold.
Now just left when the final unknown.
When your savior can't save you, where do you go??
Copyright © Dyna Katona | Year Posted 2016
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