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by PoEtiCmYme Aug 12, 2007 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
My heart is poundin as l count every singe breath l take l tremble in terror and despise what l feel inside the end less tourtue of my soul burns form the bottom of ma heart a petrified gaze above unleashes the beckoning cries of ma hidden wounds the midnite stars hold such pain and all my sorrow they withhold a key to hell midnight walks turn to pain sleepless nights haunt my lost stole