"Leah, Leah, Leah, my dear sweet Leah, how does your garden grow?"

My true love has my heart, and I have his. Together in marriage, together at heart. In good times and hard. In sickness and in health. For now and forever.


Sunday, April 26, 2009

dark goodbyes

Slit my wrists to fall asleep
Count these sheep with each heart beat
One jump, two, three jump, four
I'm so dizzy I'm on the floor
The angels don't come, there is no light
I'm dying here this very night
Darkness and fear, cold and regret
I'll write this so you won't forget
Once there lived a girl so lost
The price she paid, so high a cost
No one to love, no one who cared
Falling asleep her soul was bared
Her body, blood and pale, still pretty
Her soul gone on to the fiery city

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