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This Last Time I Lost
Contributed by
Mortis-Dark
on
Monday, 2nd August 2004 @ 01:54:38 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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You still litter my room. A scarf here and tee shirt there. And your sweet suttle scent still feels the air. It choaks my lungs like the hand you Have against my throat.
Why wont you just end it now. Put your well welcomed bullet into my skull. Screaming I dont deserve this.
My whole life is one of those days. Your always on my mind. Go ahaed and haunt my dreams I dare you. I swear to lay down my gun. Let you have this victory. String me up and soak in my soul. My corpse for all to see.
Wil they laugh. When will you bask in your freedom. I pray to god this is what you wnated. I know this isnt what I needed.
Maybe im right back where I belong. A boy knocked form his cloud, Just something I borrowed for a minute. That I stole for just a second. For just one chance to crawl from my grave.
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Re: This Last Time I Lost
(User Rating: 1 ) by jkpunk13 on
Monday, 2nd August 2004 @ 01:59:04 PM AEST (User
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IT JUMPS AROUND BUT YOU CAN STILL UNDERSTAND IT , I LIKE IT |
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