Sep 30, 2006 19:36
broken hearts last forever
looking at my wrists torn and severed
stuck in this place
thinking of the same perfect face
this dark corner has become my home
these echos reflect my silent moan
this is all my fault dont worry about me
drowing in an ocean of empty dreams
thinking of the perfect suicide
my insides have already decayed and died
so this is the end its all so clear
please dont leave me, as it gets near.....
-liz
i knoe its bad but i dont care i dont even knoe why i put it up here o-well bye