Crushed
Laying here on the floor
too weak to stand,
Weaker to breathe.
My face stained
with the pieces of my heart.
Wishing to fall asleep,
yet I can't get tired.
I want to get up
but I'm curshed so hard
against the floor
I have...
too weak to stand,
Weaker to breathe.
My face stained
with the pieces of my heart.
Wishing to fall asleep,
yet I can't get tired.
I want to get up
but I'm curshed so hard
against the floor
I have...