Endless Pain

It would have been better if you had  put a bullet to my heart, than letting me live to suffer  with a broken heart 
I am bleeding , hurting, endless pain 
I  am  the lamp you slaughtered 
I was nailed to the cross, I was your living sacrifice 
My only crime was loving you
Now I am sentence to live with a broken heart
It's better you had used a knife to my heart  
Now I am living with no reason 
My Life has no meaning
Endless pain 
My only hope is death 
I pray the angels hear my cry ...take my life , I beg 
When there is no hope there is no life 
Without love life is meaningless
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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