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by Poetic Justice Apr 19, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about death
These verses run through my mind like a song even though i know it's wrong. i try to throw them out but they stay and crush my dreams. they draw tears from my heart my heart trys to breath underneath the rumble of lies and decit. when my heart pumps blood. the adreline rises with excitement and rage. some say it's hate some say it's the soul screaming for relief.
by Poetic Justice
This poem is about agony.