Rain, rain, go away,
Because of you the pain will stay.
Unzip my skin, tear out my heart,
Leave me here, tear it apart.
Poison tears stream down my face,
My heart beats at a steady pace.
As I try to stand again;
Alone and standing in the rain.
I don't need you anymore.....
Is what I think as the tears pour.
I hate you like I hate my life;
But love is what cuts like a knife.
Love is death and death is you,
Its pain stains like a black tattoo.
Those memories come back again,
And bind me in those ropes of pain.
Crimson blood streams down my head,
Like a silk ribbon, tied by a thread,
To a platinum bullet, a hole in my skull.....
...Now just a memory that's faded and dull
 Dear Miss Anthrope · Mon Aug 03, 2009 @ 05:52pm · 2 Comments |
