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the end
Contributed by
pinkashes
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Saturday, 27th March 2004 @ 02:41:10 AM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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she passes from street to street through the days through the nights through the seasons watching her life confusion and heartache nightmares become reality she pases from corner to corner compromising her belifes to survive in this world one more step one more breath in a place that is unfair all she wants is to rest i watched as she passed my window as she passed for the last time every new burden she carries is heavier her heart is close to mine i still think about that girl never allowed to grow up brown hair, blue eyes she is in the worst place to be, she is stuck always traveling from city to city but never finding rest never finding home always deserving the best but things did not work out that way and so she lingers on never knowing what tomarrow will bring or when she will be gone i wish things were different i hope someday they will be i want her to understand the beauty of being me i want her to be freed from the pain that she feels i want her to always follow her heart cry no more tears i have endured so much so many endless miles traveled i want to find rest i want to finish fighting the battle
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Re: the end
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Saturday, 27th March 2004 @ 03:58:40 AM AEST (User
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Awesome write.
luv, huggs,
emy |
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Re: the end
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Saturday, 27th March 2004 @ 05:11:32 AM AEST (User
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wandering soullessly into nothing and so lost............in reality no one really cares, they care to make themselves feel more human, or maybe its just me, anyway good write you really captured the emotion of lost |
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