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by BryannaR May 5, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
It's your fault it's all this way All I can see are darkened lies Uncaring, I can't feel what you say It's brighter when I close my eyes Imaginary, alone, and cold It's all you are to me now Consumed by yourself With anger and greed Torn books off the shelf Hatred is a blooming seed You were always wrong I was always cast down I was always strong Imaginary, alone, and cold It's all you are to me now The hope was never there How could you fake your love? The truth was almost fair
