Life
Life, it cuts just like a razor blade leaving scars of regrets that will never fade Pain and misery on my tear stained face and once again i'm out of place I sit alone in a pile of shame, all the while life's to blame people come and people go, ditched again, my pain starts to grow tears of acid begin to flow and once again you'll never know life's a pain, yet I remain saying on last thing it will never be the same.
musiqueangel828 · Mon Nov 10, 2008 @ 01:48am · 0 Comments |