Friday, September 4, 2009

wail

have you felt the pain of a broken heart
do you hear the cry from my broken heart
all the pieces are shattered and tumbled all over the floor
shall i sweep them into a dirty heap in the corner
or fling them out the door to be caught by the wind
who needs this heart that breaks and bleeds
sweep the pieces away, be gone, be gone
i dont want this pain, take it, take it
but the pieces fly back in my face, wail, wail
the pain surrounds me, suffocates me, i cant breath
better that way, since the pain wont go, i will, i will

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