Only Rhymes are Poets
Only Times are Past
Only Words that are written
Can drain feeling fast
Only Speechs listened to can be heard
Only leeches suck us Dry
Only Paper listens
and Only People Lie
Im a Broken Angel
Im a Broken Soul
Even though Im bleeding
I feel so alone
Im touching who I love
I know that he's there
I knw that he loves me
but does he know i care?
This torment wont subside
This Pain makes me grieve
Im so sorry I love you
But theres blood on my sleeve...