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Low
Contributed by
Darkscorpio
on
Sunday, 2nd February 2003 @ 07:07:45 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Damn me, and my eyes
Coldness, in my cries
Just when I thought I've let it go
...It hurts me so
Hauntingly the seeds I've sowed
...I can't let go
Sadness, in these lies
Darkness, makes love die
Everything I've tried to show
...Help me let go
Isolation won't let me grow
...I feel so low
Pain, there still is some time to save my soul
Reign, of hurt that's inside, I must control
I've still got the time to save my soul
She waits, at my side
She heals, wounded pride
Everytime, I lose control
She lets me know
Things would be fine if I'd let it go
...I love her so
Copyright ©
Darkscorpio
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2003-02-02 19:07:45]
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Re: Low
(User Rating: 1 )
by wyrd_faerie on
Friday, 7th February 2003 @ 01:00:57 PM AEST
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