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frustration
Contributed by
marsh62287
on
Monday, 21st April 2008 @ 11:38:39 AM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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What could one sweet kiss?
Do to destroy my internal abyss
Alone in the world, cold and forgotten
Lost in time, waiting, and only waiting
What will come?
Is what i ask
And will it come?
Before i pass
Nothing ever seems to shallow the abyss
Even pure darkness can grow darker
In a world you must fight in just to exist
It makes time nothing until its though
And death is only fatal
If love never comes through
And love just never seems to come my way
My heart's desires continually persist
Upon my death, I can only wish
That i don't have to feel like this
That maybe, just maybe,
She'll be there to give me,
My sweet kiss
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2008-04-21 11:38:39]
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Re: frustration
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by iodinelove on
Monday, 21st April 2008 @ 01:36:42 PM AEST
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