A broken promise, a broken dream. A deep cut into reality. Too young to understand, too old to play along. Not innocent enough. Broken by a true friend. Left to blame. No chance to recover. No chance to reclaim. Disgrace fills my mind. Giving up, have no selfworth. Care less to live, care less to die.
Why feel this way
What happened to my roses
Did they all melt away
Why stab me with thorns
Think I can't bleed
Life looks black. Can't see past pain. Fallen to far to hold on. Can't live up to your standards. Killed by your ignorance. Dead by dismay. Encased by hate.
Why feel this way
What happened to my roses
Did they all melt away
Why stab me with thorns
Think I can't bleed
Exhaling desperation. A motive for insanity. Bring me my executioner. Lay me in my sarcophagus. Keep on mortifing me to reinforce your hate. Reliance crushed, shown unvaluable. I'll surely be forgotten.
What happened to my roses
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