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Glorious Life
Contributed by
the_unknown
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Saturday, 21st April 2012 @ 03:19:29 PM in AEST
Topic:
drugabuse
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I knew who I was in the deepest of my being I was dying, I believed It felt so right But as I felt I was slipping away looking at your face brought me back Back to life I was falling It felt so right and relaxing The sleep of death To just turn myself off But as I saw myself slowly slipping into the white abyss I got scared because I couldn't see your face And I kept realizing I wasn't breathing It was so easy to forget and then so hard to make myself breathe again But seeing your beautiful face brought me back To life I was dying, I promise you It was a struggle I swear to you, I understood everything But what I was scared of losing was you And you brought me back from the dead Thank you Had you not been there, I would have let go I took too much and with a silent struggle I'm still alive But if I were to go one day Slipping into the white abyss visions of vibrant, detailed beauty Fading slowly to white And turning myself off, acceptance of the death Would be a wonderful way to pass but I'm still here because I love you And seeing your face before I let myself fade away completely, saved me Thank you
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Re: Glorious Life
(User Rating: 1 ) by northernlights on
Monday, 23rd April 2012 @ 05:22:06 AM AEST (User
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But I'm still here because I love you! This world for those who walk alone is a very cold one but who could fail to be warmed by the wonderfully rare heartfelt expression of real love and obviously from your writing the power and connection that forms as a result.Writing that inspires and renews faith in mankind. |
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