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by Randee Mar 21, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
I see you in my dreams, I'm running, Can't seem to get away, What do you want with me? I stare at the waterfall of red, As the sun paints the sky black, Rain falls on me like razor blades, Then I run from you. You grab me by the heart, and rip it out, As my life drains away, I think of how much I love you. But hush now, Don't cry for me, It's o.k,, I'm glad it was you, Who stabbed me in the back.
by Dannie
wow
by Chelsea
I absolutely adore this poem.... amazing