Tuesday, October 31, 2017

Battle scars

Your the holes that puncture my heart,
Your the one who’s ripped the stitches apart,
If words could kill you stabbed right through me,
I could see the world , You blinded me I can’t see,

If the stars were my hope you turned out the lights,
If the pain wasn’t enough you were the pain and night,
Your the agony that haunts my dreams ,
And the pain that is never as it seems,


If your eyes were the world you cause the tear,
If you were the vision you made it disappear.



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