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Misery

Contributed by Mallard8 on Tuesday, 7th December 2004 @ 09:50:17 PM in AEST
Topic: selfstruggles



I live in this as I live through the constant destruction of my life,
Why must you watch as I slowly rot and die?
Help me, I cry to you and plead unto you
And you just watch on as I slowly slip away.
I wish I could stay with you and gaze into your beautiful eyes
Yet every time I look in, only death and despair look back.
I can only give in now, I wish I could stay
Why must life be so cruel!
As I begin my journey to Hell, I watch you from below
You move to the next person in line and I reach out and you knock my hand away.
I fall into the deepest depths of Hell
That is the only place that can hold in my misery I contain.
Why must I go through this Hell of a live?
Only one way to end this, yet so scared I can pull it into my body
With this I seal my love to you, and only you
I love you, I loved you, both past and present you will stay
My life is incomplete without you, I must escape!
Goodbye, Farewell, only one last thing to do here I go
I love you!




Copyright © Mallard8 ... [ 2004-12-07 21:50:17]
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Re: Misery (User Rating: 1 )
by Greg_Skellington on Monday, 28th February 2005 @ 09:44:36 AM AEST
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yuore right, sick is about my ex. yeah guess we can chat sometimes...ummm, i really liked this write. it brought out the depths of your pain and it kinda awakened the pain that my ex brought me, and again that was a great write.

greg




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