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Broken
written by Lady Deathstrike04:08 AM 4/23/05My heart aches
And static fills the air
I'm still lying here
We're not getting anywhere
What about picnics on Saturdays and dancing in the rain?
Revolving doors, ice cream, and baseball games?
Can gold turn into rust?
Do all good things eventually become dust?
How is it that you loved me yesterday?
Call me crazy, but I didn't think love worked that way
But one who was blind
Can now see
The impossible was true
You took advantage of me
You called me your girl
And you were my man
But I learned now
Love and heartbreak
go hand in hand |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
...-twilight zone music- I honestly dont think there is anything in Deathstrike's head. -.-
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