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This Is Where....I Die

this is where the end comes near, this is where I stop and stare. This is my eternal nightmare. Your always beside me, always lieing next to thee. Cutting, crying, inside im dieing. the lonely world surrounds me. Wish to bleed, dont care about suceeding. They always knew what would become of me. want a cup of tea? It's all a picnic, now wheres my knife? I will never strive. Take a dive, I dont need what you think I want. A kiss, lips to lips, burns me on the inside. These are little tales of my mind. A book withdrawn in its spine. A true love's bind. This is where the end comes near, this is where I stop and stare. This is my eternal nightmare.

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