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you call me i tell you i'm done, i am done.
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you yell, i scream
you accuse, i'm so abused
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I get so sick of everything
most of all, you
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falling into numb holding my air again
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holding onto my comfort bottle
lighting a match for my forgetting cigarette
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i'm over here
your over there-talking on the phone
by KaleidoscopicRage
64 lines,
on Dec 13 11:55 AM 2007. In Pain, Personal, Sad, Thoughts, Humor, Life, Love, Lyrics, Other, Dark
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preach my sins behidn your pulpit
point an accusing thumb
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too much drugs} too much love} / too much hate] too much sorrow] / nobody's waiting for tomorrow / take a knife / take a gun / {cut off the lines} / embrace the after life / too much| too much| / / of
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here i am once again, crying, screaming out
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Not a poem. Journal entry.
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running towards the sun trying to grab the light
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memory bottles washed up on the shore
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Where do you go to bury broken hearts?
Hell...to watch them burn.
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foolish, lovesick boy fallen in love with Misery's daughter
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smile for me it's gonna be alright
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i can tell you all my secrets
but you never think i'm serious
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black angels, cold darts piercing my heart
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no one is here. living in a desert,
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wave your magic wand
do a magic trick
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i am tired of faking
putting on an act so that others
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if i change my clothes will you love me?
if i cut my hair will you love me?
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I hate you
Liar, broke my heart
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cello hums
melancholy song breaks my heart
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come on closer
closer, closer, closer
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Wish I could tell you
but your so far away
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feeling lost about you
confused
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sitting outside
drinking diet cokes
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