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Yeah, skyscrapers, and thoughts of the path I took. I can't abandon it. R & R please, I will review back.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Drama - Words: 98 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 02-21-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2323422
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Reaching At My Personal Goth
He sits on the edge of a skyscraper
And he's alone
He wants to be alone
But he's not alone
She's with him
And he's happy
He wants to be happy
But then again
He doesn't
That would kill the fire
Through his shadowed clothes
He wants to smile
A crazy, tortured smile
But a smile.
They're together.
And so am I with her.
But the question lingers
A pure glimmer in a pit of coal
Do I want to be happy?
The answer…was always there.
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