Shredded Ribbons And Burning Ashes (All Alone Again)
I was ok
Before you
Anyway
But you came And went Left me standing in ruins And crying in a downpour
All those attachments I made Are shredded ribbons Discarded, used and Meaningless
I'm all alone again
You tore away our bond Like layers of skin And the deeper you peeled The more you hurt me
You unravelled all our ties And scratched away My coating of protection
You tossed our memories Into the fire I watched as they Burned to ashes And felt the flyaway embers Burn my skin Reminding me Unfortunately, Of the emptiness You branded into me
And now I can't ever rid myself Of the pangs Of seclusion
So I revel in my solitude Hating you every moment I feel the pain of emptiness
I'm alone All Alone Again Thanks so much For all the Bitter hate You gifted me with
So I'll sit and think Of all the nothings That sing to me And spit at them With words like acid
Beause of you I'll Always Be Alone
But you came And went Left me standing in ruins And crying in a downpour
All those attachments I made Are shredded ribbons Discarded, used and Meaningless
I'm all alone again
You tore away our bond Like layers of skin And the deeper you peeled The more you hurt me
You unravelled all our ties And scratched away My coating of protection
You tossed our memories Into the fire I watched as they Burned to ashes And felt the flyaway embers Burn my skin Reminding me Unfortunately, Of the emptiness You branded into me
And now I can't ever rid myself Of the pangs Of seclusion
So I revel in my solitude Hating you every moment I feel the pain of emptiness
I'm alone All Alone Again Thanks so much For all the Bitter hate You gifted me with
So I'll sit and think Of all the nothings That sing to me And spit at them With words like acid
Beause of you I'll Always Be Alone
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