The Saddest Day
I'd Love to tell you that im good
But im not
It'll be way easier if i would
But I'm already a dying shot
Whats left but this sorrow
This pain and despair
Its NOT going to be better tomorrow
I know you do care
But do you really?
Stay up all night and cry
Wishing maybe
Somehow I wont die
Are you on the other line
Waiting for me to pass away
Or are you wasting time
Wandering whats black and white today
I'll tell you whats
Black
Its the deep cuts
And all the needed ice packs
Ill tell you
Whats White
Its the amount of blue
Storms,that broke my kite
All this insecurity of weight
Of What's black and what's white
Its the moment of faith
Thats taken a bite
My faith was to
Die today
And here i am laying beside you
With nothing to say
You dont notice my white skin
My unblinked gaze
That horrid smell,Not the bin
But its all a death phase
Let me rott between your feet
And watch as horror
As i let my soul free
To the grim reapers mower
Now i'd like to tell you that today
Was alright
But its the saddest day
Of my life
(This is the First time I've Shown A Deep Cut Sight.Enjoy)
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