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If you are expecting me to wimper on the floor with bloody kneecaps begging you to change your mind, wailing about how I feel like dying wi
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She says she lays awake at night Her pillow too damp to rest upon
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She sits beside the paino
Her bare legs cold upon the dusty woodern floor
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How finely does fate weave our
paths that intertwine
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You stand in my doorway and delcare that
I,
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The roaring flame danced in the wind
The two unsuspecting lovers met eachothers gaze
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Take my heart
You have poisoned it enough
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A few photos of your look-alike I keep in my perce
Meirly guessing at what you must look like...
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"Yeah....Maybe I have been here before
I have seen this room....and I have walked this floor"
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Do you see that man?
Yes yes, that man standing in the shadow of that tree by the lake
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I miss you,
But I know she misses you more
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He was a gentle, kind man
Quiet whenever anger over came him he would rest his elbow upon the mantle peice his index finger and thumb eith
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My time has come
The stage curtain has fallen on me
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Why should I live to remeber you
When you have forgotten me?
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"Well I suppose this time you really did have me fooled..." I said coldly lighting my cigarette
Only this time its you who is paying for m
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Sitting upon the window seat
Her pale blue eyes soflty drifting from side to side, Her delicate fingers turn the page of her book.
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The ever changing tide, The finicky waves
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Her muddy clothes and grass stained knees were the brightest colour upon her,
by Horcrux.Breathing
58 lines, 11 comments,
on Jun 19 5:09 PM. In Dark, Sad, Loss, Lost love, Emo, Death, Life, Pain, Abstract
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In such an inperfect world
To all that I meet
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Do you remember that little blue butterfly
Flattened on the fly swat?
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Glisterning in the light in my eyes reflected in this old dusty mirror on this once Varnished dressing table
Is the last dwinderling ember
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Sitting on this park bench...where our eyes did meet for the first time
by Horcrux.Breathing
46 lines, 7 comments,
on May 30 6:48 PM. In Dark, Pain, Romance, Depression, Loss, My life, Dedication, Personal., Sad, Emo
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We left our converses on the bench where our eyes first met
The moon reflected in the water from the velvet sky,
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If you think for one second your opinoun fases me...
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“nothing’s too excessive when you’ve got nothing left.”
Die Tonight, Live Forever – Innerpartysystem
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I cannot pretend that I feel many regret
The burden I thrust upon you
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Choking back tears I made the promise I knew I could never keep
Who knows when our paths will become entwined once more
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Spiralling ciggarette smoke weaving in and out of the humid labyrinth of lustfull dancers
by Horcrux.Breathing
43 lines, 10 comments,
on May 17 11:34 AM. In Dark, Angry, Pain, Sad, Life, Abstract, Lost love, Weird, Personal
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I say,dosn't he look a fool
Thinking he is witty
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Under the cold silent stars
In the medow I lay
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Her eyes were cold, Her lips were pale
Her hair, mattered and tangled blew in the gentle breeze, upon the hilltop
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Seeing as I have ripped open my rib cage because the one who possesses the key
is alas...in a diffrent time and place...
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I know that so much has happened that no amount of my atoning could ever mend
It may be so that tomorrow we will part
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