Giving Up
My walls are up,
my repairs are gone,
heartache once more,
heartache begone.
Life is given up,
blades fresh on the virgin skin,
death soon came, whispered to her.
"Death has come to save your soul"
my repairs are gone,
heartache once more,
heartache begone.
Life is given up,
blades fresh on the virgin skin,
death soon came, whispered to her.
"Death has come to save your soul"
♠ ♠ ♠
Severely depressed when I wrote this, I don't 100% feel like this anymore.