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by April   Jan 5, 2008


Looking in a mirror ashamed of what i see
battered and broken,hollow eyes looking back at me
living in this lie my life no longer my own
ripping at my heart these stitches i had sewn
pieces of me scattered and strewn all along the floor
i want to wake up i can't take the nightmare anymore
i'm to young to just fade and disappear
my soul fading quickly like the life of a tear.

*not finished but let me know what you think

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  • 16 years ago

    by Ithoughtheluvdme

    This is really great if u ask me just finish it

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