Posted November 27, 201014 yr Another pawn, discarded, the part played. Alone and empty, left where she is, lost in hopelessness. Nothing left, but a shred of pride, a hope of change. Hate and lie, you're always pushing her down, drowning in nothingness. Nothing left, but her. And she won't be another part of your collection.
Another pawn,
discarded,
the part played.
Alone and empty,
left where she is,
lost in hopelessness.
Nothing left,
but a shred of pride,
a hope of change.
Hate and lie,
you're always pushing her down,
drowning in nothingness.
Nothing left,
but her.
And she won't be
another part
of your collection.