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The aching pain.
The dripping blood.
It's not the same.
Even on drugs.
The drinks I take.
The things I do.
A mirage I make.
Of being with you.
A love that's lost.
The tears I've cried.
My heart was tossed.
At least I tried.
- by jkdaivjkle_kjeai |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/03/2009 |
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Comments (2 Comments)
- iheart_u_only - 05/04/2009
- nice
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- guess beaniewatson - 05/03/2009
- It's amazing. Anyone that says otherwise, well they're really stupid. Haha 4/5
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