Wednesday, June 08, 2005
I was hoping that this insanity of lying six feet down was just a dream
I was praying that it wasn’t real
I was just thinking,
I didn’t mean to slit my throat
But the blades just weren’t enough
To overcome all the pain
You have to understand, every night I cried
Every night leading up to this
I barely lived through each day
It’s a miracle I made it as far as I did
I’m just feel bad you had to see me like this
I feel bad this is your memory of me
That I had to give up
It was selfish, I know that now
A little too late I guess
I never thought it would end up this way
This time, I didn’t think
I’m sorry, I couldn’t handle it anymore
Please don’t shed your tears on me
Don’t waste those drops of blood on me
Don’t think of me with a hateful grimace
Try to remember those little times of goodness
And I have to regret that those times were an act too
But you don’t know that
You won’t ever know that now
Please don’t take this personally
I’d be back if I could
Or would I go back to the life of lies?
Decisions made now, time cannot change
Please don’t decide your fate to be the same
More pain lies from sitting on this side
Now I can see what I have done to everyone
Now I cannot live with pain, its done and over, forever
I’m not quite sure if this is heaven or hell,
Seeing you all cry is hell in itself
I could have called you right?
You would have answered you phones?
Why couldn’t you have answered last night?
I wasn’t strong enough, and you weren’t there.
Now you are here though.
Too late.
Posted 6/8/2005 at 12:45 PM
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