My life was drowned in flames lit on fire my a deamon named love
it was broken apart my heart and my soul by the pressure and expectations of family and friends
flung into a pit of snakes with the poison of bad reputations false friends and hate
I tryed to stitch it back together with thin invisible threads of lies and fibs and fantasies but it will never be the same it will never truely be whole again
one day it will all unravel the last thred will be pulled and it will all be gone all hopes and dreams will fade away there will be nothing more nothing left of me
