As the day slips slowly by,
I feel colder now.
The sun is low, days end,
I sit and wonder how.
Warm tears flow upon my cheek,
The darkness closes in.
My body feels oh so weak,
Is love a mortal sin ?
My heart beats slower still,
The pillow wet with pain.
For I have lost the will,
Wonder if my lifes in vain.
Life is short, The moment long,
The feelings hurt me so.
Love is hard, is it wrong ?
I know not where to go.
My heart is torn within my chest,
Torn from love, From life.
Tired now I must rest,
Cry for one who will be my wife.
The love is tru, I know that well,
I cry myself to sleep.
Hiding now... inside my shell,
The world to see me weep.
The love I have will be there,
Even if alone we are.
True to you I will always care,
Admire form afar.
Living with Borderline Personality Disorder
An insight in to my mind, my life and my lunchbox
Contains Adult Content Rated for mature audiences Including but not limited to..
Frequent Coarse Language
Sex scenes
Adult Themes
Nudity
etc etc..
Thursday, February 16, 2006
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Cold Steel
I want to feel the cold steel slice through my flesh or maybe breaking bones is the way to go
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