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by morgan Aug 9, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
Stuck in time in the evil of day with death at my door, my soul left astray my diary being read to all the open ears im wasting my time im wasting my tears the horror seems to echo through these empty streets as i begin to conquer life my soul takes defeat flowers bloom outside in black, red, and gray they lose their vibrant colors for it is my sins they pay.
by ღ.Total.Mess.ღ™
Awesome poem. I like it, it seems very deep. Always Love, Rayne x3 Peace