There's nothing but sadness and misery after you've left...She says you make her heart smile, but how can she smile when you're dead? Do they forget?
I don't want the pain to stop. I want them all to suffer with me. I'm held together so loosely. I dream of you. I don't want to ever stop hurting over you. I don't ever want to go numb. I don't ever want to forget.
So these days I'm the walking dead and I wish I could be put to rest right with you...because really, none of this is worth it.
I use sarcasm to hide the pain. I try to make others smile so that one day when I'm gone I'll be loved, but in the end...
We are all forgotten.
October 22, 2011
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