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Free Me From my Hearts' Desires'' to Conspire!

Contributed by kerrah681 on Saturday, 31st December 2005 @ 05:54:51 PM in AEST
Topic: selfstruggles



If I could rearrange my dreams and tie them back at the seems, I clasp around the needle tight and sew 'til dawns' shown through the night, I'd remember all the subtle things that left me breathless through clutteres scenes. I'd take ahold of all that grew through my lifes' intentions unkept misused.A little piece is all I'd need to take it back and let it lead. If I could mend what I have torn my life would never appear so worn. The beautiful things that show through me are the little things that I can see. From somewhere inside thats' grown from hate, I'd really like to demonstrate, can I be indeed a mislead breed of someone whose actually done such deeds? Can I be forgiven and live through visions of something that doesn't burn so black? Could I be on track? Or is this a mess, am I to depress, will I ever again trust the rush? To say it least I'm so mislead by this trusts' disgust that since I've only lived through pain, than love is how I'll die in vain.........and in my conscience I've had responses that really never reflect my claim, so I look higher unto my desire to capture a prescence that has always empowered. By taking it here I can give it my glare and it will know just what has to go and keep in me all that I need to be what was intended for my lifes' independence.. Take it away I'm here to stay and let me go, just let me grow...




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Re: Free Me From my Hearts' Desires'' to Conspire! (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Tuesday, 17th January 2006 @ 03:33:34 AM AEST
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and we all should grow.
very good writing.
huggs,
emy




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