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Imaginary

There are days that pass by without a thought of you
A memory lingers, but never the bitter taste
But here you are again
And you've tainted my dreams

There are now not any seconds
Without you there
It's as if you are watching me
From every dark corner
Every door not yet closed
To a dark room

You can see me
All my thoughts, all my fears
And you're whisper is haunting me
To the point
That no amount of silence
Could deafen out your voice

Manifesting you
As a part of myself
A design subconsciously
Destructive

There is no place to hide
Not from someone
That has taken ahold of
My mind

I'm fighting the urge
To drown you out
To purge you from my veins

Cuz if it's not you killing me...

It's me

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Bastard.

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  • TwiztidMaggot
    November 29, 2007

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    wow. Angry much? This is really good though. (hey, bastard... that's what my bf's stepdad is... no lie... well, an asshole... but still...) ok, back on task! lol. nice work! I really like it! keep up your great work!

    Crimson


  • tragicallyGifted
    November 7, 2007

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    "Manifesting you
    As a part of myself
    A design subconsciously
    Destructive"

    Funny how that's always the first step of getting through pain.