Heart Break
My mind always run and hide so i crawl into a a bottle and wait for tomorrow my brain want’s to borrow some courage to put a gun to my head end this suffering. My heart is living in sorrow from this heart break cant take it no more my eyes are bloody from crying I’m dying inside so please come end my misery. why you can’t heel my broken heart you said forever and always I guess that was a lie my heart cry for you and what you do you stab me in my broken heart with a knife so please come end my life .
Copyright © Chris Marlowe | Year Posted 2013
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