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Author: at loss of words
Fiction Rated: K - English - General - Reviews: 1 - Published: 08-08-04 - Updated: 08-08-04 - id:1688640
Leading my conscious to war,
I've lived being fearful,
And I've just about cried,
An entire tearful...

Leave me alone with my mind,
To talk to myself and wonder,
And watch the down falling raindrops,
And bless my ears with the sounds of thunder...

I can't take it any longer,
I'm just giving up on this cold night sky,
And yet I still wonder,
If I begged would you let me die...

You have, broken me down,
As I fall to my knees the pain is too much,
I want you here, and be with me,
I long for your soft stinging touch...

The more I want it, the more it hurts,
The less I get back, is all for hers,
I've been missing a lot before,
And now I'm broken, I get it more.
I get it...
I get it...
I get it all.



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