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Current mood:  forgotten Category: Writing and Poetry
I look in through this cracked up mirror & see the shattered pieces of my life... many lives taken so quickly with so many things lift unsaid, so many bodies left for dead... the agonizing pain willows through my head, why so many precious things be taken away as my time passes through day by day... is there anything left that I can say cuz I hate to see you hurt this way I can see the lies right through your eyes they burry in my soul I feel it coming on,I can't stop now, so move along... I don't want you to see wat I've become my heart beats fast like a beating drum go fly away,your soul is free but listen to me,wherever you go, don't forget about me.
5:22 AM
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