You hunt.
You fight.
You have always been a pest.
And you will always haunt me at night.
I tried to escape.
I tried to get away.
But you always seem to find me.
No matter the time of day.
When this began we were fine.
There was no sadness no hurt.
Now you treat me like I'm nothing.
Like I'm dirt.
I wanna heal.
I wanna run and live a happy life.
I wanna feel.
I wanna be somewhere I belong.
When I pretend there's no fooling you.
I wanna be pushed aside.
I tried to be like you but I can't anymore.
You have officially died.
The worst part of you is me.
The more I push the more I'm pulling away.
I can't take the pain anymore.
I have to get away.
I know I'll never trust a single thing you say.
You knew that you were wrong.
But you lied anyway.
It's easier to run.
But it's brav'er to fight.
I have to replace you with something numb.
So when you find me again I won't feel when you bite.
If I could change I would.
Something has been taken from me.
Take off the pain I would.
Retrace every wrong thing that I made I would.
If I could stand up and take the blame I would.
If I could take all the shame to the grave.
It's easier to go.
To get away from danger.
But for me I have to show.
That there is a hero for the strangers.
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Some are hunted some are killed,
All that's hurt if lucky will be shealed.
However the ones who are wanted the most,
Shall have no futer, no love, and no hoast...
All that's hurt if lucky will be shealed.
However the ones who are wanted the most,
Shall have no futer, no love, and no hoast...