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Freedom
Contributed by
amicus
on
Wednesday, 25th February 2009 @ 09:03:23 AM in AEST
Topic:
LoveRemembered
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Everyday I smile Glad that Im alive No one questions why
Not because Im sad Nor because Im in pain And I want nothing more to gain
I do it because its me I love the knife I sharpen every day My own dirty secret in every way
People would think I was a "cutter" Theyd take away my dirty secret Not allowing me to forever keep it
Same old thing but brand new whispers Realize theyve found my affair Hide away from these deadly stares
Id rather die than they take my lover Im going deeper than ever To lay with my love forever
You yearn that which hurts So cut until you bleed And let yourself be freed
Copyright ©
amicus
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2009-02-25 09:03:23] (Date/Time posted on
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