As time passes, things change everyday. But wounds? wounds heal but scars still remain the same. But tomorrow todays going in flames throw the match, set the past a blaze, so feel the fire beneath your feet as you perspire from the heat, exhale deep and breathe a sigh of relief and as you say goodbye to the grief, its like watching the walls melt in your prison cell but youve extinguished this living hell. Still a little piece of you dies, you scream
Posted on: Mon, 01 Sep 2014 10:01:20 +0000