Miss Havisham
A tribute, until she gets lit on fire

I'm No Survivor
By Miss Havisham

I guess I married too early,
Should of waited 30 days
But I must of had to keep up with the pace
I guess I wont keep living cause this love to die for
Cause your bags are packed and I am crying
You're walking out one shoe I'm trying
Change your mind cause I was born be

The old without a chance
A victim of a circumstance
The world she just gave up,
cause she's too hard headed
A single clock she didn't stop
Who loves to hate and never stops
WIth old hands and a heart broken by liars
I'm no survivor

I believe in self-pity,
it doesn't bring you down
May be the queen of broken hearts
But I hide behind the gown
When the deck is stacked against me
I just play a different game
My roots are planted in the past though
my life is changing fast
Who I was is who I wanna be

The old without a chance
A victim of a circumstance
The world she just gave up,
cause she's too hard headed
A single clock she didn't stop
Who loves to hate and never stops
WIth old hands and a heart broken by liars
I'm no survivor

The End.

Miss Havisham we will all miss her deeply, Also look soon for my other story on Miss Havisham! Did you like this one?