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Everyday, I die
Contributed by
thenewwayofhurt
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Sunday, 27th June 2004 @ 01:22:07 AM in AEST
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EmotionalPoetry
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Everyday it kills me to see you like this Desperate and dreaming through your bedroom window Everyay I die alittle more Your downstairs at the kitchen table Wondering if their is any life beyond the front door I've already become dead to you but you haven't the strength to leave Your walking alone on abandoned streets screaming "love is never what we hoped it to be" Your words only fall short on deaf ears I can never remember you being so distant Is this really what you wanted? I was about to tell you but the words never made it past my breath But their is always tomorrow, I can tell you tomorrow
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Re: Everyday, I die
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Sunday, 27th June 2004 @ 02:38:06 AM AEST (User
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Interesting, well written poem.
huggs,
emy
It reminds of Paul, (I think) in the bible made the statement "I die daily."
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Re: Everyday, I die
(User Rating: 1 ) by lovespoetic0518 on
Tuesday, 29th June 2004 @ 09:06:48 AM AEST (User
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Short and direct, very good.
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