Brand 800

A Waste Of You
These past few blurs of what we call months have seemed to eaten through me... torn apart from the little we had denied of what it should be You're said to be my hero Here's your fucking chance I'm more of a father than you are to me You're not even a man... the thing that burns the worst...is half of me is made up of you.. and im the one that suffers.. The thing that burns the worst...half of me is made up of you...and im the one that suffers get out...i want you out of me... Indecisive actions leave me in a state of hostility bring me to my boiling point,a point that i should not reach.. I'm screaming on the inside.. Yet wear a mask of dignity it's hard to feel alive when you've rotted away half of me get out.. The thing that burns the most.... From Letras Mania