I walked a mile in my soul today
and left foot prints behind me
and when my heart cried in pain
every left footprint filled up
nothing ever goes right
so the others stayed dry
and as sanity dehydrated away
mental skeleton pushes against skin of hope
and that old scar of your diseased love
is my only weak spot
that tore and bled
and left me dead
Unknown "freedom" Emo
- 16 years, 12 months ago