dark souls...

I went down my knees

now all bruised and scarred

I know I was too late to step in

he left without saying a word

he loves me ,he loves me not

its a question that wrecked my whole life

I am not a saint nor am I a sinner

I sold my soul to the devil

Yes I am evil

I am not sane or pure

I played with his heart and forgot

all about his love

sorry seems to be the last word

that never escaped my mouth

I deserve a rotten hell

burning down with the flames

the last supper that made me realise

that trust has lost its meaning

my life isnt meant to be lived

I have to let go of my soul

that struggles to leave my body

I am lost and helpless

Tears rolled down my face all ripped

I am hate and I love being hated....