Standing in the rain; <br />My face contorted in pain, <br /> I try to understand, <br />The feelings overflowing my crimson hands. <br />A small section of the agony I feel, <br />Is because of the torment u made so real, <br />But that is just a spark compared to a bomb fire, <br />Because I wanted my heart to be lighter, <br />So I told you a mite of what you did to me, <br />Yet it seems now you are destined to throw me in the sea <br />Where I will forever be. <br />I’d been giving for so long, <br />That my heart was losing its life’s song, <br />And never getting anything back, <br />It seemed as if a piece of you I lacked. <br />But even though you aren’t hurt you’re just mad, <br />A thousand-fold is what my pain now has, <br />Because even having you slowly kill me, <br />Is better than seeing you in the slightest morsel of reality.<br /><br />angel lockheart<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/death-of-my-life-s-song/
