Carve out my soul as you did my heart. Leave me empty and hollow inside from your cruel words. Never to speak to me again or acknowledge my presence, ignore my suffering and pain as my body start to fade. Leaving it to wander until there is nothing left of me to find. Move on with your life as mine ceases to exist, forget about the past as you so easily forgot about me. As this once bright soul dies out into nothingness like a dying star until it exist no more.
Onderwerp: Dying Star 
do dec 10, 2009 3:58 pm