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Sinking
Contributed by
yellow_sundragon
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Friday, 9th August 2002 @ 10:33:11 AM in AEST
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The knife slips deep
Cutting the pain from my soul
No longer depressed
Now I'm just oppressed
It's still there
Never goes away
Like a splinter buried
Deep under the skin
I can't deal with it all
So I put it to the side
Yesterdays busniness
Never completed
I long to end the slavery
To mend the broken spirit
To give relief to loneliness
And revive lost hope
I slip always deeper
Into a world of my own
One of broken doves
And painted black walls
The knife that cut the spirit
Cannever touch the skin
But as it gives my soul relief
It cuts through my self-control
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2002-08-09 10:33:11]
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Re: Sinking
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by Jackee_line on
Friday, 28th March 2003 @ 01:08:04 PM AEST
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We all have those feelings from time to time.
A great write. |
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Re: Sinking
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by PRECIOUSBECKY on
Friday, 14th May 2004 @ 01:07:02 PM AEST
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DARK AND TRUE-
I KNOW HOW IT FEELS TO BE YOU
GREAT WRITE |
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