I carry too much hurt, and I carry too much pain,
it burrows deep within me, every emotion feels the same.
You told me You could love me, without wanting to turn back,
but that was long ago, before our love was painted black.
Your soul seemed clean, and your words so pure.
My heart was ill, with your love my cure.
Soon you blew away like a leaf in the wind,
you left me feeling gulity as tho i had sinned.
I was not guilty for leaving, or letting you go,
You were gulity for loving, and not letting me know.
by Jazz (one of my friend form school)it burrows deep within me, every emotion feels the same.
You told me You could love me, without wanting to turn back,
but that was long ago, before our love was painted black.
Your soul seemed clean, and your words so pure.
My heart was ill, with your love my cure.
Soon you blew away like a leaf in the wind,
you left me feeling gulity as tho i had sinned.
I was not guilty for leaving, or letting you go,
You were gulity for loving, and not letting me know.
