Waking up in a cold winter chill my mind feels as if its drawing a blank,
Falling mad because of loves embrace
Was i not good enough was the time not right or did she just not care enough, these thoughts and these feelings i have been feeling stuck.
I need to wash away my love forget everything that was, my heart tore to pieces acting like a loaded gun
I need to stop falling hard and start thinking clear, painful traits and my end grows near.
Spiraling losing my hope i will never find a just love only an empty hope, painful thoughts knowing i will be dying alone.
It’s not your fault dont worry about a thing,
Thinking back to the nights you and i would sing.
Now my thoughts fade as my skin begins to turn pale, maybe it was never ment to be maybe i was just time to kill.
Not able to read minds i will never know, Thats why in this life my hope has gone cold
Creed's Poetry 