Memories that Keep Us Up

by Curing the Comon Cliche   Oct 21, 2008


I know what it's like to feel low
I remember when nobody cared enough to know
I know what feeling like ice is
And little lines across my wrists

I remember waking up with salty eyes
I remember all the nights I couldn't cry
I remember broken hearts and broken glass
These kinds of memories last and last

"I remember feeling low
I remember losing hope
I remember all the feelings
And the day they stopped"
~Our Lady Peace

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  • 16 years ago

    by StandStill

    I was going to leave a real comment, but you said it all. I'm sorry if that's how you feel today.

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