Broken Grace (Don't know the date...found it on my chem notes)
Walking lonely down my road,
loosely kicking pepples of thought.
Nothing left to waste my time.
Beacons of light fading fast.
Here Today, gone tomorrow,
Poes words, lingering to memories.
Broken promises and bleeding pens,
Bookes lay scattered, strewn across the floor
But none can save me from my sweet sanity.
Silently clawing at my mind,
gently eating through my soul.
Feel the burn, feel the rage.
but more and more of me is gone.
Save me from my grace,
from good things left behind.