"Irony" Is An "Epic Fail" With Too Much GraceA Poem by trainwreckIts hard to fall apart gracefully.There is a box in my room Reserved for you And all the love I know you have For me and my brokenness. I love you too, But I can't lock these memories, They are just too bittersweet. You are my 11:11 wish All this "love" is just a sickness, because it wakes me up in the middle of the night. You could say that its medicine because now I'm certain I'm alive.
Only the living ever die.
So when you open your eyes Remember the smile I wore when I lay on the ice of my frosty skin. I'm NOT a vampire! (I'm not even scared of fire)! My heart is yours to lose. So when I forget the truth, Will I forget you? Or will I die?
I don't know if you'll make the funeral, Just promise you'll try.
I know you'll bring me back to life.
© 2011 trainwreckAuthor's Note
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Added on October 12, 2010Last Updated on January 12, 2011 AuthortrainwreckHIAboutI'm Heidi. I normally write songs, but these are the things I write when I have nothing better to say in lyrics. I am a Christian, but my work is, honestly, not overly religious. I am passionate a.. more..Writing
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