Monday, August 30, 2010

Story of My Fall

I sit staring at the wall all alone,
Saying I know you won't let me down,
Been at this for days, I should of known,
That in your lies I would drown.

Slowly this silence is killing me,
I'm breaking down and freaking out,
Pull my heart out for you to see,
What this is all about.

What will it take to make,
You know that I need you,
How long until I break,
How long until your promise rings true?

I'll make you wish you never left,
As pieces of me fall to the floor,
This will be my last breath,
I can't stand thinking of you anymore.

Such a beautiful lie,
This writing on the wall,
To run you can try,
As my blood paints the story of my fall.

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