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Im so sick of holes in my walls
and of my bloody fist
of my blood shot eyes and bruised up wrist
Its like trying to find a truth
in a lying world
Like stones
thought for pearls
Here is where you found me
with the dark closing all around me
surround me
unbound me
So take me away from here
take my weakness take my fear
This dark is to much to swallow
but this light is bright enough to follow
- by WhiteWolf1593 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/26/2009 |
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- Title: 3:13 am
- Artist: WhiteWolf1593
- Description: Ive not written In a while I do stories and songs so here I go
- Date: 10/26/2009
- Tags: religouspainlost
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- xI run with scissorsx - 07/08/2011
- I really really love this. 5/5 smile
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