Hate from the heart was heard
As cold as I could hold.
Once that felt too little
It filled me with cruel things
The amount of- was if pain?
From the outspoken words-clichéd
Cool chills of sweat climb in
From leaves of broken hearts
That when their beatings heard
Screams in the ear at night
I forget weak sorrow, but those
Seemed dimmed when I was there
I died on dirt for you.















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"In my dreams he sang to me..."
"I want a relationship I can finally sink my teeth into" ~ Alexander Sterling
"It's not about living forever; it's about living with yourself forever." -Captain Teague
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Love is confusing hope is unreliable and life's a bitch.
Get use to it.
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"In my dreams he sang to me..."
"I want a relationship I can finally sink my teeth into" ~ Alexander Sterling
"It's not about living forever; it's about living with yourself forever." -Captain Teague
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