Just a sad girl,
Soaking the pillow with tears,
The time getting wasted sad within the years.
So lonely, so broken,
Always let down.
wanting someone to turn her life around.
Same old lessons,
Same exhausted heart.
Nothing has changed,
Will it ever?
Time is flying and shes not getting better.
Lust and passion,
Corrupted by illusions.
With her soul more broken than her heart.
Pages are turning and getting torn apart.
As she tried getting better,
She ended up in a grave, gone forever.
Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 1:44 PM UTC
Just a sad girl,
Soaking the pillow with tears,
The time getting wasted sad within the years.
So lonely, so broken,
Always let down.
wanting someone to turn her life around.
Same old lessons,
Same exhausted heart.
Nothing has changed,
Will it ever?
Time is flying and shes not getting better.
Lust and passion,
Corrupted by illusions.
With her soul more broken than her heart.
Pages are turning and getting torn apart.
As she tried getting better,
She ended up in a grave, gone forever.
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