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by Katy Nicholson Feb 1, 2008 category : Life, society / inspirational
All of my tears, not only black. They are tainted with pure hate. To all of the people. Who cannot appriciate. Each and every one of us. Are different in a way. If you still don't accept that. I don't know what else to say. The blood within our veins. And the simmer in our eyes. Time cannot erase. Memories hidden deep inside. We remember what we despise. And we forget all that is good. But we still embrace eachother. Like every person should. What's hidden in the dark. Can also shine in the light. And if I can still have hope. Our lips will lock tonight. Beneath an aching heart. Lies a soul full of pride. Now you just need the key. To open doors of your mind. You now can clear your mind. And let this all sink in. Cause' you know that in the end. The prize is yours to win.