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by simply taylor Jul 2, 2005
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Beating me down through my heart. Colliding tears harden in my soul as I try to get things right. Making up excuses as if it's all in the name of insane. Walk the night feeling so alone and so dead. Feeling your presence in my memories of painless times. I consider myself unread. |
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19 years ago
by Lemma
Okay I know I'm know good at thinking up titles but how bout 'myself unread' or 'unread'? I dunno, just ideas lol :) Great poem, 5/5.
Em xx
