Is it the beginning or is it the end? Lost everything in an instant and drowned in my sin. No tears shed when I am gone. Never found a place where I belonged. Blame my Gypsy soul or intense passion. Kept anyone from ever, in my life, lasting. Loved with everything that I had. Broken, bleeding, manically sad. No one in the dead of night to soothe my heart or hear the cries. Light the match to myself and from the ash will again rise.
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