I was alone; No beauty to confess
Loneliess is never a protest
Broken by the bridges help up by causing pain
They have no idea the tears my eyes rain
Sure I could burn the brides
Sure I could cut the rope
Leaving nothing but some dead hope
Aint no hope alive for us
Aint no city lights
Aint no one here I am willing to fight
for you
to die
Aint no moment to be lost
theres no hope any more
I puttin on the sauce
Hate me or love me you can all rott
It don't matter who you think I am
It just matters that I am the. COLD. HEARTED. BITCH
I AM
Nov 22, 2010