This wordless song
Which we sung
How could I have forgotten
What Ive become
Choking on the ashes
Glazing my lungs
Ive fallen down the ladder
And broke every rung
This thing inside me
Will never leave
With every stitch frayed
It begins to seethe
These painted words
Are all I had
Now their burned away
But Im not too sad
The nails to the door
Have become undone
Its my catharsis to remember
What I have become
Which we sung
How could I have forgotten
What Ive become
Choking on the ashes
Glazing my lungs
Ive fallen down the ladder
And broke every rung
This thing inside me
Will never leave
With every stitch frayed
It begins to seethe
These painted words
Are all I had
Now their burned away
But Im not too sad
The nails to the door
Have become undone
Its my catharsis to remember
What I have become
hazzard:
Thanks Doll!!!!!! enjoy your evening