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Yet that is not what she craves, it matters not what people think.
She walks alone searching for at most a connection with love.
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Feathers fall from angel wings into the vallies of the dead / Calling the beast forth...assistance in desruction / Piercing lies surround gby Cheeseypoof 62 lines, 7 comments, on May 20 8:35 AM 2007. In Pain, Lost in thought, Depression, Hate, Anger, Longing, Goodbyes
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so lost, confused and torn she stands before her judge / so hollow, heartbroken and teary eyed / a rose frozen in the bud dangles from theby Cheeseypoof 56 lines, 1 comment, on May 20 8:08 AM 2007. In Personal, Loss, Depressed, Dedication, Freewrite, Escape, Self, Family
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Break me one more time, breath in my sweet suffering
Your dry melody of those bittersweet symphonies still ringing... -
Silent nights role by...so cold without your loving arms and tender kisses
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A look of impure peace upon you angellic face
I lay there silent lost in both time and space
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These questions remain left unsaid...
Did you ever see me in my true skin?
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Do you ever gaze at the sky thinking when it will rain and why?
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My scars bare the truth of my love and hate. Reminders of both shall remain engraved in my skin.
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All is fair in love and war they say, but what is the difference I wonder.
The difference between one pain and another. -
purge me of this unclean emotion that i've carried
suck me dry til i lie vacant of all expression -
Then I leave you with shattered remnants that sting cold
It becomes torturous for you to breath with lungs frozen in lies -
_Fading Existence
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If you decide that my heart isn't what you need,
Could you give it back to me, this is the only thing for which I plead. -
Your very presence envokes the terror in my soul.
I know I won't have to suffer this forever, or will I? -
_*My Greatest Fear*_
Counting the breaths taken in the crumbling fields of salvation. My shell deteriorating with each step I take. I here the cry of Hades ca -
All tears are that of joy,
Comparisons can't compare here.by Cheeseypoof 18 lines, 5 comments, on Jun 26 1:40 AM 2006. In Love
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