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At the center of the city
Contributed by
KarinaGutierrez121
on
Tuesday, 8th December 2009 @ 08:13:29 AM in AEST
Topic:
AmericanTragedy
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At the center of the city, all the ice melts.I see your face at the edge of the street smiling that smile and lying through your teeth. While looking back at me.I've spilled my guts and silt my wrists..I wrote your name in pen to show you that you made me do this.The wounds so deep. At the center of the city my cuts start to burn,from the rain that falls.The waters cold.Save yourself and leave me to die. Youre predictable.The houses start to burn as I run down the street.One by one the ashes fall.I pray to god this isnt the end. I fall to kness with a noose around my neck,all I can think about is regrets and all your selfishness. At the ceneter of the city I wait outside your door, crying my eyes out as blood drips on the floor.
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2009-12-08 08:13:29] (Date/Time posted on
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