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She, as I (Rate)
written by DarkeningBeauty07:32 PM 3/17/05She's the one who hides her scars,
She'd the one that tears her skin to shards,
She's the one who sits out there,
Just to stop, deathly quiet and stare,
She's the one who thinks of afflicting her wrists,
Who scrunches her hands into tiny fists,
She's the one that cries inside,
And she's the one whose soul has died.
She's the one who cries at night,
She's the one who has no rights,
She'd be the one who killed her tears,
Trampled by her life and fears,
She's still out there living in shame,
She's always feeling the constant pain,
She'd the one who cries inside,
She's the one whose soul has died. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by .::forbidden::. (3-17-2005 - 07:42 PM)
| thats amaizing, really good -gives black rose- |
by Ruined_Hopes (3-17-2005 - 08:14 PM)
| sad, but good, a deadly combination. congrats on your work. |
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