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by britt Apr 23, 2007 category : Life, society / inspirational
I read your mind of hate If words could kill I'd be dead With a knife In my back to my death Chains around my neck Blood I see your eyes to my fate if looks could strangle I'd be disposed With a gun in your hand To my heart Metal to my chest I feel your hate If feelings could touch I'd be in pain With suffering Now I am alone
by isabel
Short but deep... beautifully written... 5/5 keep going *isabel*