Silver HeartThe mirror just won't tell her,No matter how many times she asks;When will she be over him?How long will this feeling last?A stone falls from the silver heartAnd leaves a black and gaping hole;She's finally done falling apart,Done with missing that assholeBut she isn't quite ready to move on,Not quite cured of all her pain;Still angered over what he's done,She's still crying tears like rainAnother stone pulls loose and falls,Another space beside the first;Why did she love him, at all?She laughs; things could be a whole lot worseThe pain is dulling as she persistsAnd things are fine, as she insists,But she s
Life StoryBefore I'd lived long enough to speak,What happiness there was, had leakedHome had shattered before our eyesAnd you saw it best to tell us lies?!We've lost all hope in past few yearsAnd all thought in what we could doThe one steady thing in life was tearsAnd I have long since forsaken faith in you;We worked harder than we needed,You're every screaming word was heeded,But as always, you just saw yourselfAnd as result, we lived in hell;You took what refuge I should have had,Took that little good, and made it bad;You made this place a hell for meWhat should be home was a place to bleed;And one day you'll find your