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by SheFlowsThroughMyVeinsLikePosion Dec 6, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
Moments are lost but nothing is forgotten dead bodies flung and left to go rotten the broke up thoughts and the burnt out past leave us with the nightmares that will always last bruises will remain on the outside and in the ones on the inside remind us of their sin the dark night sky has us staying up in fright we have false hopes that everything will be alright not sure where to turn or not sure who will stay you can wake up one morning and they have all walked away you'll never know the next step but maybe your better off that way just what ever you do keep away from the games she plays