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written by vampire_princess08:31 AM 7/14/04I climb and I climb but what do I find? Nothing but broken dreams and scattered lies. the voices yelling at me to die ,I try to hide the pain and the sorrow that follows me everyday ,but no matter what the circumstances and no matter what the place , I will always be far from grace , so why am I even on the face of this earth ? , no one wants me around ,
I live with a permeate frown , I just want to lay on the ground , and shed every tear , its better than living in fear , fear of heartbreak fear of life its self fear that she will die and fear that I can never hide , so I |
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well its very deep and depressing...most of it corisponds to my life (if that says anything) well thats all i got to say
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Trapezium (7-14-2004 - 11:00 AM)
| Wow... this is a really good poem... i understand how you feel too... |
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