Bitter Ashes
Date: Saturday, 1st October 2005 @ 11:39:06 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: hardrocker15198916
Walking aimlessly to the destination
Full of secrets but holding my head high
I could pretend it all just fades
But then it comes; the reason to cry
Would I ever reach the end ?
Dieing in the world I pretend
That I have none; not one friend
But pretending this is heartless to me
Save the water in a golden cup
From mine eyes the tears serve well
But didnt it hurt when you saw
The bitter ashes of me in hell
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