The Dripping Eyes of a Broken Dream
Im boarding up my heart so you cant reach it the paint from the roses drip drip drips no more red just white falling from the cracks of an earth crying for the door to be opened with the prying eyed hammer of hope followed by the bells that never rang when the rain drips drips drips from the crying eyes of a broken dream feeding on the lies made up in the head of a girl trying to hide feelings of sorrow drip drip drip from her hearts bleeding hollows of life trying to compensate the hurt with a smile along the treacherous roads of a hell that follows the drip drip drip of cruelty from peers that she cares for before herself failing to understand the cloud in front of the sun will remain until the day her heart returns and the nail is removed from the brain drip drip dripping with thoughts of a far away land for witch she longs while drip drip drip her dreams have slowly gone
Kristy Lee
Im boarding up my heart so you cant reach it the paint from the roses drip drip drips no more red just white falling from the cracks of an earth crying for the door to be opened with the prying eyed hammer of hope followed by the bells that never rang when the rain drips drips drips from the crying eyes of a broken dream feeding on the lies made up in the head of a girl trying to hide feelings of sorrow drip drip drip from her hearts bleeding hollows of life trying to compensate the hurt with a smile along the treacherous roads of a hell that follows the drip drip drip of cruelty from peers that she cares for before herself failing to understand the cloud in front of the sun will remain until the day her heart returns and the nail is removed from the brain drip drip dripping with thoughts of a far away land for witch she longs while drip drip drip her dreams have slowly gone
Kristy Lee
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~Jason