Better Than Suicide
By Empathy
When everything's made to be broken
There's no point in keeping the faith
Lost the innocence that me hoping
Mourning the death of those days
Failure and loss since the beginning
Saw redemption is any new face
Suicide in the ways of sinning
Anything to fall from grace
Relationships were dreams I chased
Wore my wounds on my sleeve
Sick of my constant tear stained face
Erasing me was a relief
Addicted to rejection
Despair more tempting than suicide
Each loss was another injection
Time again to wallow and cry
An open wound relentlessly burned
No longer naive with blissful hope
Scarred by obsession with getting hurt
I'm finally numb but unable to cope
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Copyright 2005 Empathy
Published on Thursday, July 21, 2005.
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On Wednesday, September 27, 2006, mywristshurt
(405) wrote:
better than something that i could write... i really liked it...