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Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Pain is the escape


He sank the knife further in
enjoying the pain it gave him
He licked the blood travelling down his skin
enjoying the taste of the red liquid


They said that cuts were painful
they said that wounds would hurt
But all it did was give him an escape
escape from the cruel world

Blogged @ 5:17 AM
Don't let me go -


Forever After


I stared at your retreating figure
the burning tears that scorch my eyes
flowing down like an endless river


I walk after you in a trance
my feet getting cut by the million pieces of my shattered heart
your name engraved on each piece


I recall those years you said were wasted
every second of those memories
etched in my mind for eternity


Have you forgotten the times you said you loved me
the times you said that love would never fade
the times you said we'd last forever after

Blogged @ 5:08 AM
Don't let me go -


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