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by Margaret Ruthfi Thomas Feb 9, 2009 category : Love, romance / lost love
Are you the helping hand I need? Before you wound me until I bleed Coming back to the hole so deep Waiting for darkness to creep Tired of shedding tears Trying to over come my fears I believe, I still have a hope Just one more for me to cope Im drowned, in this pool words Tried to scream so I can be heard I cant escape from my own trap I wish you were the hand that I could grab Wishes arent meant to come true Those are just destinies that I drew Lost in the maze that I made Everything is beginning to fade When I thought I've found love I was wrong, and I still am When I thought I've lost love I'm right, I'm all ways right