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by RadianceInReverse Jan 24, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
Here I sit trying to forget, forget the pain that runs through, runs steady through my tattered veins Still nothing erases the knowlege, the knowledge of the broken words, the broken words that shattered your weak heart Hate rises up inside my soul, the soul that watched you crumble, watched you crumble under my selfish request Self destruction sounds refreshingly right, so right that nothing could prove it unholy, a sin against our humanly nature it could never be Have a look at whats left whats left, to live for if I've caused life, your life to be so empty and full of pain..