There is no healing.
It’s not a wound.
I am fighting and I am losing.
This battle and my head too,
Hollowed, hallowed.
No more me, no more you.
For that’s all that will remain – the one truth in all the
lie,
The lifetime in a life,
And all the little things I will remember you by.
2 comments:
I tried I failed. I don't no whether u will succeed or not.Things that can be simple, we make it tough through our inhibitions. Don't let ur fears take over you, in your decisions. As there is one life to live and one death to die. when the time will come, I hope we will die with satisfaction in our face and joy in our heart. And the wounds will be healed.......
why this fight why this pain,lets take a chance, i am sure it will rain,
drops of love and joy,will wet our heart for sure,
cause I know we are made for each other, you and me, me and you....
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