Forgotton

December 31, 2013

If anyone will listen to what I have to say.

Please understand the pain that strayed my heart.

Please understand how I got this way.

Now you'll see why things have to be this way.

Left behind in the shadows of darkness.

In the silence and scary nights.

I prayed for someone hear me,

friend, foe, or even Jesus Christ.

just to see me and help me.

Caught between fear and doom.

Never heard never seen.

Waiting for someone to hear my desperate cries.

No one heard me or saw me in time.

My cries went unanswered

I knew I couldn't do it any more.

So with my hollow heart.

I knew what i had to do.

The ivy had already strangled me.

In life I could not breathe.

Please listen to what I have to say.

I need to to make this clear.

There's nothing that could of been done.

I was always going to exit this way.

I guess no one could ever really save me.

I was a lost cause.

Tangled in the Ivys grip

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