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by JD Irby Jul 11, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
The blood i drip it has been for you everything i think has been of you i am a person with nothing left but love sometimes it seems empty sometimes not enough i inhale your scent is all i smell i would bottle your essence if thats all i was allowed in hell forgiveness... forgetting what i have done nothing but a burden what have i become? a shadow of my former self a person of lies and truth a low mans lyric a person with blackness tie my heart down for i no longer grant ts beat cut out my eyes no longer shall i see