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[title] => All Is Forgot
[time] => 2004-08-05 13:33:55
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[bodytext] => I lay in bed awake and high I reminis on the past, on you and I And for a short time it really was true But it was never meant to be, I'm not for you It was nothing but a game, all in fun Who would've thought it'd end with you face on my gun I pulled the trigger, you staggered then fell And now it's your turn to play in my Hell I was so weak, so brittle, so desperate when we met Who'd have thought we'd play the roles for a life already set Throughout time your game I learned And I knew in my Hell you'd burn You taught me so many things, I couldn't believe But I studied and mastered, you made the current me Time passes by and again it's that time That I remember so well the times of you and I And I miss so much how it felt to be in your arms You'd whisper softly " Here there are no harms" And I remember the softness of your lips And the way your hands felt on my hips I remember being in the park, the way the grass felt When I knew falling for you I would burn in Hell I remember being in a fantasy world, full of bright stars And believing your false words when you said you weren't far I remember being scared, afraid of what I didn't know But then thought it was ridiculous once your love showed How could have I been so blind, so weak Maybe it's because of the sweet words he's speak But now the past's buried beneath the dirt, never to allow Another soul to view this tale, and all the secrets found With the past in the dirth with nothing to mark it's spot The past slowly fades and all is forgot. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 278 [topic] => 13 [informant] => CuttersAngel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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