my heart feels broken from the inside its tearing apart right before my eyes i can't breathe my sorrows make me know who i am could i ever be my own friend for now im my own enemy hating who i am but who am i im alone dreaming some one will show me the way im just a poisoned rose wanting some one to love then maybe i can love my self i can have hope faith and love but who am i am i me the one i hate just a poisoned rose wanting some one to love but to love my self
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