*the lost soul*

The book to my heart
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Ezoic
2005-01-27 17:40:43 (UTC)

poem-my curse

Things have gone
From bad to worse
I feel as though
I've been cursed

Sick to my stomach
I'm shaking with tears
I thought this was over
No more did I fear

Things were just getting better
Now i'm back at the start
My spirit it burns
And so does my heart

I wish I were gone
I wish I was dead
What did I do wrong
I'm sick of this dread

Now look at my bloddy hands
Open your eyes and see
All this damage you have caused
You have caused for me

*the lost soul*


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