Sleeping...so soundless and so lonely,
lost in images of you,
it's the time where thoughts escape me,
the memories come through,
Lieing there, eyes wide open,
With no one by my side,
All I have is a painful memory,
Of a time when life was fine,
When it was all ok and I wore a smile,
But now all I wear are scars on my wrists,
The tired tears start streaming,
Silent screaming, I won't be missed |