Once upon a time
Nothing could tear us apart
Now we don't even speak at all
Time didn't help mend the lost
It just pushed us further apart
Something we thought would last forever
Now what’s left is the broken glass
Scatter on the floor
The silence is deafening
It is the calm before the storm
That is in your hands
Time had passed so slow
or maybe it was fast
i broke my own heart
ive taken the guilt
i dug my own grave
but you buried me alive
Now it's your turn to take the blame
I won't live in shame
No more games to be played
Ive taken the storm
Leaving you in its path
Time had passed so slow
or maybe it was fast
i broke my own heart
ive taken the guilt
i dug my own grave
but you buried me alive
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Shelby Brookins
Its writing about my life that helps me get through the day...
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