Day 33: Someone who really hurt you.
Words can’t tell but songs can;
Feelings are empty but memories aren't
Promises are broken but tears still shed
Wounds are healed but scars bring you here
Years are gone, time’s just not enough
Regrets really are late, who are you to wait.
Something was dying inside of me.
Never knew what was it or where it was
Until the day my senses came back to me:
I saw you pulling the trigger
While the gun was pointed at me.
Sometimes, being emotional is good.
Words can’t tell but songs can;
Feelings are empty but memories
Promises are broken but tears still shed
Wounds are healed but scars bring you here
Years are gone, time’s just not enough
Regrets really are late, who are you to wait.
Something was dying inside of me.
Never knew what was it or where it was
Until the day my senses came back to me:
I saw you pulling the trigger
While the gun was pointed at me.
Sometimes, being emotional is good.
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