• I lay here in pain,
    bleeding and crying.
    Wishing i could die,
    hoping for freedom to be happy.
    Waiting and watching,
    for him to come.
    Will he come?
    Am i just wasting my time?
    I wish i knew,
    so i wouldn't be so sad.
    I'm crying for him,
    wasting my tears.
    My heart screams for him,
    close to breaking in two.
    At the breaking point,
    of my love, my life.
    My happiness gone,
    depression settled in.
    Hatred deep in my mind,
    coming out a bit at a time.
    The love has escaped,
    leaving me with nothing.
    Biter cold hearted,
    mind numb and emotions arise.

    will i ever get out?