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Author: randompoetry
Fiction Rated: T - English - Angst/Tragedy - Reviews: 5 - Published: 05-24-07 - Updated: 05-24-07 - Complete - id:2366248

Gain:Game

or is it
carelessness thrown around with a little bit of truth
cellophane memories of a time when you loved me
(I was only okay because I had you)
biting and holding onto the buildup of screams
(If I scream I fail & to fail is worse than death) nobody likes a failure
plunging knife into my bloodstream
make me S C R E A M baby make me
S C R E A M
Cant you see whats become of you and me
shredded petals line the floor from a time when we were paranoid
that we'd run out of time to be together but
now your actions speak louder than your words
I can feel your subconscious kill me
r i p p i n g me apart
death from the love of heart
NO MORE CRIES
I beg you please forgive me for whatever I did wrong
We've turned into another cliché heartbreak lovesong
so beautifully potent but we're both wrong
superficially yours superficially mine
timed ending to our lives



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