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You Warned Me

This pulsating pain in my head lingers yet another day This whiskey bottle lies dead and dry upon the floor My sheets ripped off the bed were so much love was made You warned me I'd pay.. Those were your words as you shut the door, and I shrugged then closed the shades. I still see your memory when I sit alone in the dark In my hand sits a glass pressed against my palm. In it my reflection is as cold as the ice floating around under my lips Your words impact my heart. They scratched me; left a mark How can I stay calm My feet slip off the edge, i loose my grip. I slip... Into another day I awake Wishing it was over before it begins Such a helpless wreck I am inside without you You have taken my soul, My hope descends.. I'm hopeless..what do I do?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 6/17/2012 12:00:00 PM
so sad and heart touching .jk
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Date: 6/14/2012 7:40:00 PM
ROXANNA, OOO..I'M WITH YOU ON THAT QUESTION... DEEP THOUGHTS... PD
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Date: 6/14/2012 4:59:00 PM
All is forgiven. Your soul is entact. Its the spirit you lack. So, just ask him for it back. May you find peace.
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Date: 6/14/2012 4:48:00 PM
Interesting work..Sad..Sara
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