23-9-11
05-07-2012 16:33
it hurts
it hurts to touch the past
on the paper of pain
I wonder how long this will last
when I cleansed my veins
''I'll miss you'' so I wrote
on the paper of goodbye
I didn't know a way to cope
so I tried to die
it hurts to touch before
and after I regret
I wonder when I'll end this war
when I've killed all that's bad
''I'll miss you'' so I spoke
and after I regret
I didn't want any hope
thought I'd be better off dead