I tried to give you what was left of me, But it was not enough
I tried my hardest with the best of me, But it was not enough
I am chained to solitude, and eternally I must roam
For every heart I try to touch, I'm left stranded and alone
Do not pity me, because now my heart is filled with hope
I now know I'll be alone forever, as I tie the thirteenth knot to rope
No more nights of lonely dispair, No more nights of painful dread
No more broken promises, No more torture in my head
No more painful mornings, No more stifling hurtful cries
No more waking up for me, for tonight all my hope dies
Dedicated to Amanda Postlethwaite
Written By Beau Bennett 4/12/09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem