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Unshackle
Contributed by
broken-glass
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Sunday, 15th February 2004 @ 05:56:05 AM in AEST
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Leave me here.
Want to be left.
Not to die...(or to be born)
but to understand the thing I said,
why such words flew from my breath.
My tounge, I thought I knew you well...
I forgot how honest I can be.
Many friends, I lost through words...
stange..
the same way they were gained.
I come to ask myself...
am I real?
My words are just a deception of my fickel perception.
I listen hard,
or so it seems,
to my friends, and to my dreams.
That thing you wrote?
Was it true...
I thought you meant every word you said....
or like everyone else were you imitating.
That night, before we were interupted...
My tounge spoke truth, you were bewildered.
Now I write, things I should say....
but I couldn't bare to lose another.
Why am I crying?
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Re: Unshackle
(User Rating: 1 ) by dolly_dagger on
Sunday, 15th February 2004 @ 08:21:16 AM AEST (User
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woooow! lots of people! and a continuation of your amazing writing. *mwah* |
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