BEAUTY IS BLACKENED
DAY TURNS TO NIGHT
THE PETALS FALL
FROM THE WITHERED ROSE
HER HEART GROWS COLD
AS HE SLIPS AWAY
EACH MOMENT
PUTTING MORE DISTANCE
BETWEEN THEM
ONCE PURE AND TRUE
A LOVE NOW LOST
BITTERSWEET MEMORIES
LEFT IN ITS PLACE
AFTER PROMISES OF FOREVER
HOW CAN SHE MOVE ON
DOES SHE HAVE THE STRENGTH
TO FACE THE WORLD ALONE
Monday, June 25, 2007
Friday, June 1, 2007
Scarred
THIS SCAR
A REMEMBRANCE OF YOU
LIKE MY LIFE
AND WHAT I THOUGHT WE HAD
OR COULD HAVE
AND EVERYTHING I WANTED FOR US
IT HAS ALL FADED
MY WINGS HAVE BEEN BROKEN
THE ROSE HAS WITHERED
AND MY HEART HAS DIED
YOUR FACE A PICTURE BURNED IN MY MIND
ONE THAT I CAN NO LONGER KEEP
A REMEMBRANCE OF YOU
LIKE MY LIFE
AND WHAT I THOUGHT WE HAD
OR COULD HAVE
AND EVERYTHING I WANTED FOR US
IT HAS ALL FADED
MY WINGS HAVE BEEN BROKEN
THE ROSE HAS WITHERED
AND MY HEART HAS DIED
YOUR FACE A PICTURE BURNED IN MY MIND
ONE THAT I CAN NO LONGER KEEP
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