My heart is black.
Im like a shack;
broken to pieces
and my boards all creep.
It's hard to speak,
my words are weak.
They make me bleed,
as they come to mind.
My day does on,
my day is blind.
Ask me about it,
I'll say im fine.
Im sick of my life,
im sick of my crimes.
I live these lies,
as time passes by.
Break away,
for it's time to die.
You can breathe now.
You can sleep now.
My life will be okay.
It's what I've been through,
It's what I'm used to.
One day it'll all change.
I know I'm broken,
my wounds are open.
But you don't need to stay.
Being abandoned;
it's what I'm used to,
I'll just fade away.
Don't blame yourself,
It's not your fault.
It's not what you've made.
It's something I've brought;
Upon myself, and everyone else.
This storm stalks me
and every feeling I've felt.
So go on out, leave me now.
I'm broken down,
and it's not worth it now.
So lets take this to the ground,
my dreams are all sound.
You should be happy with this,
with what you've found.



