as i sit here and cry with no more love in my heart i see my friends and a happy past i see no futire i cant even see my self in a grave just laying there no head stone no grave even just laying in the snow freezing and slowly dying no to hold my hand no one to say good by and no one to call my brother or sister i miss all that used to say it will get better it never did and never will my dad told me he would be the death of me and i the death of him but i died first with no one by my side
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hunterredfern
15:57 Dec 08 2010
nice sis ur bloody heart is still in ur chest no one has warmed it or taken hold of it