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Scorn for all eternity, my heart bleeds forever more. Just at all look parts that are cracked and torn, Conviction of love is all that is wrong. I mourned enough and way to long. I want to pack up my things and leave but I'm not strong. If love is so emotional, then why am I so miserable. I want to pack my things and break free. I cant live in this theatrical, show its to dramatical please just break the lock, or find the key. I think that somewhere there maybe someone out there to set my darkened spirit through the air. But even if they do, Il fly back to the coup. Because my life revolves around you . My love was all thats good for me , I cant take this any more My love has died my soul has dried and worn. If hatred is my ecstasy Its hard to do what is best for me My life no longer is a special need. I'm so sick of all the lying and the cheating , then denying when The ones they call my phone and say your name I just hate that I still hold your hand then take you back over again, because I know that Im the one to blame. I still think that somewhere they maybe someone out there to free my broken spirit through the air. But even if they do, Ill fly back to the coup because my life revolves around you.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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