Papa Roach

Last night as i stared at the sky 

i thought is the darkness a blanket 

and stars are the holes in it 

i wondered what would happen when 

the covers got pulled off, i thought 

of the brightness and the uncomfortable sun 

spots. As i stared in the night all my 

troubles were gone and i listened to 

Thursday, that beautiful song. Now my 

past was forgotten nothing to look 

back on i can stop all the 

sorrys and forget all my problems 

the sky is my only friend and 

with it i confide in, i throw 

up my heart because that's what 

i don't need i don't need 

to live and i dont really want 

to. So i get rid of my worries 

no heart to give, no heart to 

hold, just a blood red gift. My 

mind is now blank for i gave 

away my soul, nothing is left 

for me to live for. Today was the 

day but i had no chance, her 

mind was made up, no more holding 

hands. The blood runs down from 

my wrist and drips off of my 

hand. I fell to the floor happy 

the day has come to an end