Harry The Ripper ©
I wonder how much longer
how many a day,
that i have to suffer
i want out show me the way!
No matter how i try
to keep busy,
my living is a lie
death is all around me!
Where i go from here
the farther down i'm found,
grim reaper please appear
and take me to the ground!
My once beating heart
is now always bleeding,
you so coldly ripped it apart
what keeps me around is nothing!
The beauty in my world you ripped out
my reason to rise,
nothing blossoming can not sprout
i want what's left of me to say goodbyes!
Copyright© 2012
Sally
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