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You don’t know the pain,
The never ending screams that plagues my thoughts.
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This is an escape towards the perception of reality that was thrown to me as a little child,
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The drums they banged,
On and on, louder and louder,
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B.r.o.k.e.n.
Into p
by dc4cutie
40 lines,
on Dec 9 12:27 AM 2008. In Angst, Dark, Life, Love, Pain, Other, Personal, Sad, Thoughts, Dirty Pretty
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Wind whistling through my hair,
The sharp chill cooling my face,
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I tell you I hate you,
But really all I want to do is hug you.
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