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[bodytext] => Love once coursed through The veins of my world Pushing life onward Pulling me along… But my heart stopped beating And with it stopped the world It all came crashing down… Leaving me to fall apart Left to reminisce of laughter Remembering our smiles And the happy times we had… Now all that remains Is this sting of angry bliss The tingling of the pain And the hatred of my soul… The piercing whispers of the wind Push memories through the night air The worries of the world, Never seemed so heavy The days all run together Like a cocktail of misery Drowning me in sadness… twisting together in seemless torture One night’s dreams Turn into the next night’s nightmares… Pushing sleep away The sweet embrace of shattered hopes Cut wounds deep into my feet As I walked across the treacherous floor That once lead me where to be… The sorrow of the moonlight Dancing on my windows Laughing at me all night long Keeping me awake And alive to this cursed world… Teasing me with the hope of release No matter how sweet and short it may be From the grasp of you And this life of endless struggle… A failure I was to you And a beast in your eyes You told me all you had to say And you left… You let me know I made you hate me And miserable in this world I trapped you in… [comments] => 5 [counter] => 704 [topic] => 52 [informant] => holderofthestone [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 17 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => goodbyepoetry )
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