Confessions of a crushed soul
Confessions of a crushed soul
Not half.
Not whole.
Crushed.
Can't remember the days when it was full of joy
Its always overclouded by the memories of hurt. And pain
Driving me completely insane
Would do anything.
Anything.
To feel the same again
These are the confessions of a crushed soul
Not half.
Not whole.
But crushed.
