Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

sitting here stabbing myself
repeatedly searching for a vein
with bruises, my arms are stained

trying to disguise
ignore the pain
of what I've become

it's no longer fun
not even when I'm spun

addiction has claimed another vicitim
it's won

I'm still awake when I notice rays of sun
flooding ...

I’ve grown tired of excuses
your relentless pursuit of victory
when it concerns me

no longer we are bound
my fears or my tears
for you
they carry no sound
don’t keep looking back
for love you once found

just take a look around
pieces of my shattered heart
lie in mounds
sadness all around

put ...