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Author: lamia morosa
Fiction Rated: T - English - Romance/Tragedy - Reviews: 1 - Published: 06-23-08 - Updated: 07-14-08 - id:2535913

Tears run down my face just like the last.
No different from yesterday
Sick from the mirror
Do these prayers feel sincere?
The dirt never washes clear
You were good, so good
I grew to love your lies
Until I put you in the past
Love was lust until he revealed
The man behind the mask
Will the scars go away?
In this world I have no place
Forgive me Jesus this time I cry!
I rip my heart out to give to you
Alone, it never did me any good
Hold me close, wash my mind
Destroy the me that lives inside!



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