Window of Mind

by SexyBabe101   Oct 31, 2005


I hear a scream, a bright light beams, through my window of mind.

a life ahead, full of dread, where things will change,and cant ever be the same.

people wonder why, i never cry, when things die.

because life is a cruel joke, and i will be complete when i pass away some day.

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  • 19 years ago

    by jennifer

    I really liked it short as said before but still very well written great job 5/5
    Jennifer

  • 19 years ago

    by lostlllsoul

    Hey
    this was short but rele good=)
    keep writting
    peace.

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