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by MyHalozChokinMe Nov 15, 2012 category : Sadness, depression / other
Black sunrise over the foggy dawn. This tired soul sighs- Disillusioned dilapidated by unshakeable despair, a disfigured spirit. I should have known the balance I kept would come out from under me- Crash, smash, bash my head into a rock, wounds spread open, open wounds spread. Torn between two worlds, the magnetic force pulls, tears, splits my heart in half, seams ripped apart, stitches of life undone. No mere prayer, nor haggle with the eternal can rescue this... Stay submerged Drown the pain Creep in shadows Gag the pain Suffocate