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by lunachan Apr 21, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
In the end its all just a game nobody notices you've extinguished your flame you're falling apart you're way out of line you're calling to someone but no one has time its hard not to think about times of old when life was so simple with no rain and no cold. you remember those times. as you cry into sleep. and still in your dreams you continue to weep. the slits on your arms and legs shine with blood its all you can do to kind of dam up this flood; of the pain and misgivings. and the rage and the guilt tearing apart the weak; and frail bonds you've built. now you look to the sky and let air fill your breast. you just want this to end. you just want to rest. but i know how you feel hon, Ive been watching your pain and despite what you think you've not gone insane. so lay and relax now don't let your trust bend 'cause ill always be here for you in the end.