No more...please

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My heart has been stabbed 50 times over
And 50 times over again
I'm running out of ways to cover
My pain to my family and friends

I just keep collapsing
I hurt myself many times
My heart and soul stopped singing
They were slaughtered and now look like a scene of a crime

I am slowly dying
Over and over inside
All the nights in which I was crying
The darkness in I reside

An explosion  happened in my chest
Many times before
The thing I think best
Is if I don't live anymore

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