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by Julia May 6, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
I stuck a knife in my gut, As you held me tight, I carved in a deeper cut, But you witnessed not the horrid sight, You held tight both my hands, Yet I could not feel your love, I could not bear the affection, I drew back in disgust, You stared into reasonneless eyes, Which smiled back at you, As tears drew from both sides, Just then all seemed so untrue, Could you not see... I was torn apart, I had no mouth to speak, You had sown it tight, leaving me with no heart I let time pass, Yet it bore no escape, And my resentful feelings, Would not change as fate; The cruel moon stared at me, As I screamed to the dark, "Take me away" I screeched, And I heard its whispered answer:"Hark", So I awaited morning, Yet it never came, And I knew then and there, Darkness, would remain.