OnlyTearsOfBlood

Tampered Feelings... Lost In Insanity...
2002-04-16 03:42:50 (UTC)

POEM: Broken Promises Easter Sunday 02

Alone in my room
So cold and afriad
Wondering if I will have the streght
To make today my last day
Awake every morning with a tear in my eye
Wishing my dreams would have been realizty
Because in my dreams I dies
I died of an overdose
I died of a gunshot to the head
I died of the lost hope and the will to live
And my final breath Iwill soon be taking
Even though so many promises to my friends
I will be breaking
The promise not to cut
The promise not to loose hope
THe promise to live
I'm sorry of all of the promises I have broken
And these will be the last words
That I have ever spoken




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