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Simple Suicide Love of the Dead
written by Misery08:35 PM 2/14/05you took my love left me dead to the plane above
hollowed out my heart, my body became an empty shell
left me empty and cold numb to the outside world
say I'm unreal, too black inside to feel
I never had you to call mine, that was the realization that took some time to find
everyday I wonder why, how many tears are left to cry
greiving, leaving, slipping away, away from this time, this place and day
I have nothing left here I stare at my reflection in the mirror
empty numb cold heartless black, this is what I see, just me
I died that day, that day of blood deception union, the time when the hullicination of love did fade... |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Genocide Reaper (2-14-2005 - 08:54 PM)
| Now that, was wicked. *applauds* |
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