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The Years Behind cost more!

Contributed by MajesticPoet on Sunday, 11th June 2006 @ 09:05:15 PM in AEST
Topic: AngryPoetry



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I wasn't asking for the world
And you know that I'm not one to follow through
All these city streets the people look the same
And I can see your face, and I can hear your name
I wasn't asking for the world

A smile of joy arrives in me
But sedation changes to panic and nausea
And breath starts to shorten
And heartbeats pound softer
You won't try to save me!
You just want to hurt me and leave me desperate!

You taught my heart, a sense I never knew I had.
I can forget, the times that I was
Lost and depressed from the awful truth
How do you do it?
You won't leave me alone!
Chisel my heart out of stone, I give in everytime.

My heart bleeds no more;
now, it's been turned to stone.
Your stomach feels sick for someone else.
I've broken both my legs falling for you.
Drag me on the ground.

Powerless I stand, tarnished blade, cutting through, pushed into my vein.
Blood still stains my hands.
Sharpening my sense of pain outside

I gave you everything,
but it just wasn't enough to make you stay.
You said you'd give me time and space again.
I asked to see you everyday.

Now I'm waiting three year just to feel your touch,
waiting three whole years to say how much I care.
The flowers I gave you, died, lost and been thrown away,
just like me.

Life has passed me by, reflected in my eye.
Never again will I have you beside me,
you to be there.
The years behind cost more than I'll ever have.




Copyright © MajesticPoet ... [ 2006-06-11 21:05:15]
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Re: The Years Behind cost more! (User Rating: 1 )
by yangdantien on Thursday, 22nd March 2007 @ 08:46:42 PM AEST
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Ah I feel an acute pain upon reading for however this world may surprise us yet as to the costs we bear do in fact grow greater in our latter half. When the years of life mature to hours of soul the tragedies of the past distill into an understanding worth every penny if you have the treasure to house it. Even more sadly some do not.

Well structure and provocative.

Blessings
Yangdantien




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