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Cold and misery
Contributed by
bluethewolf
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Thursday, 11th June 2009 @ 10:39:49 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Slinking back into the dark,
A decaying hand around my ankle,
Cold and strong. The chill here,
In this room, again it doesnt affect
The girl who doesnt change,
The failure that cant succeed,
The hopeless and this useless being.
No, theres no hope in this home.
Where youre looking at me now,
Where I become part of your world,
I dont belong. I cant stay away
From the light, though it blisters.
Your hands, all of your hands,
Outstretched and lonely. I know,
The pain needs soothing and warmth,
But I have nothing but cold and misery.
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2009-06-11 10:39:49]
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Re: Cold and misery
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by screwge on
Thursday, 11th June 2009 @ 11:13:52 AM AEST
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