Treasure Island

Rose Bloodthorn


Set me free


Old memories of my past lingers back
Bringing tears to my eyes 
I just can't stand anymore lies 
I'm scared because life isn't fair
Is it love I fear?
I've seen others tears over heartbreak 
And from that my heart is locked up
The key is lost 
Will anyone see the real me?
Will I ever beable to set my heart free?
Find the key set me free...
No one sees me...
No one knows me...
Darkness is around again 
And life isn't fair 
Wish the fear would go away 
How can a heart be broken when it was never full
Love and heartbrake I fear Most 
Find the key set me free...

Submitted: Thursday, June 27, 2013
Edited: Friday, June 28, 2013

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