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by Vic Apr 25, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / other
To be like this, A jealous fit, Annoys me in The highest bit. She's sworn her love, Her fidelity. Yet there's a doubt Which remains to claim me. That flirtatious laugh From the other room, Sets me ablaze With unmatchable rue. My mind spins ill thoughts, My heart starts to shatter. My blood boils uncontrollably, Silence is what I'm after. Silence of the mind; Silence of the conscience. Silence of the voice That pushes me to violence. This insecurity is wrong, I must remember my trust. This love we share must triumph, She won't give in to lust. To be completely sure, I must remain alert. The one who breaks our trust Will suffer an agonizing hurt...
by amanda
Wow, kuya! i love this one!
by The Angel of Secrets
Great! I am pretty impressed!