There is nothing left to do

by Akela   Jan 18, 2006


There is nothing left to do
But sigh of frustration
There is nothing left to do
But breathe of confusion
There is nothing left to do
But cry of anger
There is nothing left to do
But sit and watch your heart bleed
You think you know someone
But you never will
I hardly know myself

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  • 18 years ago

    by Violet

    Jamie, I like this one. Sweet and short.

    Violet

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