Commemorate
A feeling I cannot escape
I need someone to hear this
A habit I have grown to hate,
who am I though without it?
The things that I have done to myself
No sympathy, I know I deserve this
An anniversary arrives,
commemorate with roses
I feel empty, though I've survived,
I hope no-one will notice
The things that I have done to myself
No sympathy, I know I deserve this
The lies that I have told to preserve this
Commemorate this day with roses
Writer/s: Erin Hawthorne, Ryan Hawthorne
