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** The Grave **

Contributed by dark_angel111 on Wednesday, 1st October 2008 @ 01:17:03 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

everymorning before the sun awakes,
in the cold, i walk through my regrets,
till i reach that one grave

we've been together through the laughs,on the clouds.
we've been through sorrow & pain,many times we hit the ground.
oh how much i miss u,
but it's better this way

we cried the nights to sleep.
we heard the promises they never keep.
but i'm sorry to say,
it's better this way.

with u the feelings, the pain never stopped.
& now i'm left in this world numbed.
but i had to stop the play,
cuz believe me it's better this way.

oh, the screams the tears, the sighs.
i still remember the pain, hate, anger, all the lies.
but no matter how they hurt me or what they say,
there's no turning back, it's better this way.

the wounds the betrayal u couldn't take.
& they even refused to give us a break.
but now i know i won't get hurt come what may.
remembering the past, i know it's better this way.

i'm the one who chose this, who let go,
beccause u could never say no.
i keep telling myself it's better this way
maybe i can believe it someday.

they ribed u off many times but now u're safe.
so my dear "Heart" here i buried u,
thinking without u i can break through.

here i killed u so i can live
no pain, no sorrow, no regret
willing to take the results no smiles, no happiness, no love
but at least now in this world i can fit

Copyright © dark_angel111 ... [ 2008-10-01 01:17:03]
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Re: ** The Grave ** (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Wednesday, 1st October 2008 @ 09:22:43 AM AEST
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I can really relate to this. This is an excellent poem!

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