Wasteland
like a warm hug it comforts while swimming throu my vains,helping block out the
silince for its the loudest in my brain and once your gone thats when ill start to
pay..thou forgiving you is easy its myself i cannot face so i turn to you with open
arms you wont judge my lifetime of misstakes...bitter sweet i force i smile im just
one more victim in your game.takeing and breaking all you touch throu your warm
embrace.forever ill remeber just the way you taste.invisible chains link me to you
with no keys youd prefer to keep me trapt in this wasteland...
Copyright © Desi Clausen | Year Posted 2011
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