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ThE LoNeLy PiOnEeR
written by sarah1008706:21 PM 12/20/04The lungs, they refill as does the bladder.
As do my eyes every night since your departure.
I still love you, not that it matters
I still think about you all the time,
but its different
I'm in mourning
So leave me in this light of day,
with not another word to say.
With a tear in my eye and a cross on my heart
Leave me alone, back at the start
For life is a journey and you took me half way
I'll never know what its like at the end of our road
I guess I'll have to hitch hike the rest of the way
I cant describe the emptiness i feel
Like i'm limp all over, unable to feel.
But then i cry and a stabbing pain appears
People have dies for these fears
I'm dead from these fears, inside.
My lungs refill as does the bladder
As do my eyes in the nights since your departure
Perhaps death is the only cure
for this infliction of your lure. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by mattwhatever (12-20-2004 - 06:48 PM)
| I would leave a comment on here but unlike you i'm not callus, and i know whatever derogitory coment i leave on here it won't hurt your anywhere near as much as you already are! and thats the truth! |
by sarah10087 (12-20-2004 - 07:06 PM)
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