quinta-feira, 2 de agosto de 2012

Hole in my Heart



The noise around me criples my thoughts
surrounding me are people I always fought
I am tired, weary and ready to give in
I have waisted all of my thick skin

And many words are thrown at me like stones
leave emotional scares but no broken bones.
The love I felt grew with the distance
standing here alone I question my existence

and all of the feelings I ever knew,
all that I ever saw and did as I slowly grew
has made me this woman alone and bitter
as the hole in my heart grows bigger and bigger.

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