old writing.
not the best
theres nothing left to go
when all i had is gone
& even now i know that
ive been hurt before
to bad i have noone else
to sit and watch me bleed
to pay for all this pain
that you embeded inside of me
when feelings get involved
the heart is lost forever
the clothes left on the floor
know they shouldnt be there
i know you love me when
all i have left is me
i know you love me when
i fuck you to hard to breath
when all that is left
is her body on the floor
when your inability to feel
leavers her coming back for more
the silk in her skirt is ripped & torn
& the insides of her heart
are showing 2 the world
you all know who she is
and where she has been
theres nothing left to go
when all i had is gone
& even now i know that
ive been hurt before
to bad i have noone else
to sit and watch me bleed
to pay for all this pain
that you embeded inside of me
when feelings get involved
the heart is lost forever
the clothes left on the floor
know they shouldnt be there
i know you love me when
all i have left is me
i know you love me when
i fuck you to hard to breath
when all that is left
is her body on the floor
when your inability to feel
leavers her coming back for more
the silk in her skirt is ripped & torn
& the insides of her heart
are showing 2 the world
you all know who she is
and where she has been