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No Restitution.
Contributed by
bleedthelove
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Thursday, 25th September 2008 @ 09:16:33 AM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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For me there is no restitution
I am alone, mute in my confusion
Searching for an answer
Because the darkness of not knowing erodes my mind like a cancer
And I'm falling and falling
Faster and faster
As I hit the ground
Even then there is no sound
For I do not exist
Trace your fingertips along my open wrists
This is the bed I made
This is where I laid
Silently prayed
Took one last breath and faded away
Now day after day
I haunt the same places
The same faces
Because even in death I get no rest
I still carry your knife inside my chest
Right where you left it
I remember the feeling
I'll never forget it
In a matter of seconds my heart had died
You murdered me so I committed suicide
And they say time heals all
But that's just not the case
There still isn't a day that goes by when a tear doesn't stream my face
And from my cold, lonely world I still question why
Why this angel cannot fly
Why I loved you to death but I'm the one who had to die
All of these questions no one can explain
So I sit idle in my pain
Mute in my confusion
Dead to the world
Because for me...
There is no restitution.
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2008-09-25 09:16:33]
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Re: No Restitution.
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by BornReckless on
Tuesday, 30th September 2008 @ 04:31:47 AM AEST
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