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When it comes down To a river of hearts
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He turned the knobs down To lower the volume further
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The thought of you makes me sick Deep down, the trembles in my stomach
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It has been awhile since we last talked
Mostly my fault
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Her rivers continued to flow First it was slow
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This is just a placeholder while I read back through all of my poems
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The rain was beating down outside Crashing against the storm windows
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On that cold night I crashed my heart You could see, the blood at your feet
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God knows it is not fair
For me to judge
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The drive home gave me time to think Dear God, what have I just done?
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I've let women run my lives
For countless hours, toying
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I can see it lying there on the pavement
Wishing I could bring it back to life
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Never thought that my dreams would come true, till I Stared at you from the window, watching your every move, and it's
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where were you when I screamed
God I need a blessing
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Cigarette in his hand
let's it burn til the end
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Have you checked the mirror since yesterday? You'd be surprised at what you see
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I have a question for you
If you're willing to listen
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The broken glass from the frame i threw
Across the room and into the wall
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I spent hours listening To the words from your lips
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The doors closed forever As the summer changed to winter
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Another monday morning
Stuck at the job of my dreams, it's
by sixstringsilence
46 lines, 8 comments,
on Jun 15 8:29 AM. In love, hate, crappy job, naive, sad, misery, too young, not old enough, world, cruel
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It was just a normal day, with you in my life
Walking in the sun, we were holding hands
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Spoken words, don't mean what I was thinking If you could see, what I was meaning
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They're calling In the background the phone
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my right arm locked Trapped with restraints
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The doors closed forever As the summer changed to winter
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Maybe it was a mistake
But it's one I'm living with
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The yellow bird sat outside the window Whistling his little tune
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It's stalking me outside the window Constant reminders around me
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As the dust settles, everyone comes from hiding All twelve people emerge
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Who gives a fuck about the rules? I'm here the break them all
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Last night you gave me a letter and said, "Wait till I'm in the shower"
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When I looked into her eyes, I knew it. She bloomed later than the tulips,
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