Thursday 26 April 2012

Burn the sun and kill the stars, put out all light so you can't see my scars.
 A heart breaking into no more but dust, all my dreams turned to rust.
 You took my love, you stole my soul, ground it all up and threw into a hole.
 It meant nothing more to you than cold stone, pale and afraid and left all alone. 
So shut the curtains and close the blinds, go away deep thoughts that keep you on my mind.
 I'll scream at the Moon and shout abuse at the sky, this is what if feels like when inside you die.....Vivienne Gill

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