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Writeing down old feelings
written by Genocide Reaper01:46 PM 11/2/04| Its coming up from the sea of blood, riseing out of the decaying corpes that created the mud. All of my sins are coming on to me like a flood. I can't escape the overwheling sense to bleed. I am, over the fact I lost out to you bitch. I don't care, you always wanted to be a witch. I didn't ever really need you anyway. I just wanted to fuck you one day. Its riseing to the surface, I'm choking down another face, could it be you just couldn't get around the fact, I was sly? Or was it the fact, you didn't like me when I got. High? You were my escape, you helped me get by, you helped me without doing anything at all. You just, sat there, hopeing i would call. I said I loved you, but I know now, that was a lie. I broke anothers heart, to slide my fingers into your panties, and I know now, if I did that I would die. I can't let go of this memory, thats why I'm trying to write it away. You are now to me. Just another stupid travesty. |
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Eh. Just tell me something
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| » Comments / Feedback | by dacode05 (11-3-2004 - 08:25 AM)
| i could say alot...but will say it's so very alive... |
by ashevil (11-6-2004 - 10:01 AM)
| u know that the eye ball of a giant squid is as big as a dinner plate |
by dacode05 (11-11-2004 - 09:27 AM)
| ash...what the fuck does that mean if you don't mind sharing? |
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