Drawning In A Puddle Full Of Tears
Drawning in a puddle full of tears
Not knowing the reason why
Always asking yourself questions and never knowing the answer to what lies inside
No matter how many times you've tried
She felt the same everyday,
But she never complained.
Even though you could see it on her face.
All the words she could never say.
What You Get! ! !
I hate you
I hate you with a passion
I hate you so much words can't descibe what I want to do to you
I wish I could tie you up and leave you there to die
What Would You Do
What would you do if you were me
Would you scream out from the top of your lungs,
if you were mad
Would you cry if you were sad
Numb, numb to the pain
You'd think I'd scream or cry
When I pass the blade
One after another
Suffering In Silence
Suffering in silence
I sowin my self shut,
being cut off from the outside world was just my luck
Knowone could help me escape my fear