The end is near.
Let’s cheer…
For a life gone wrong.
I was once girl,
A smile pasted on my face.
Now I am no one,
Far from home
And all alone.
The end is near.
Let’s cheer…
For a life of pain.
The sun has shown
On my skin once soft.
Now no sun will shine
on my skin of scars.
The end is near.
Let’s cheer…
For a life of sorrow.
Make up on my eyes
To make me pretty for the day.
Now my make up bleeds down my face.
Just as my heart does.
The end is near.
Let’s cheer…
For a life no more.
As the weather warms,
Flowers begin to blossom.
But as the days grow long
The shorter my life becomes.
The end is near.
Let’s cheer…
For the pain to be over.
1 comment
Touching…wow…that got me. Thanks.