22 Oct 2012

The Undoing


I lie in agony
Drowning in my own tears
Cursing life's irony
Fighting my own fears

Where is my anchor?
My shore is nowhere near
What I need right now
Is a cure for my tear

Broken and shattered
Wounded and abandoned
My time is now here;
I see my blood everywhere

When I am gone
You might miss me
But you wont know; how it hit me
how the truth undid me.

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