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Contributed by Rae on Monday, 6th September 2004 @ 12:28:49 PM in AEST
Topic: oops

Actions speak louder than words.
Giving you the key, take it.
Need my sentiments?
Enough tears?
Sorry, I once lied.
Maybe I have forgotten.
Actually, I'll never.
Is it meant to be?
Maybe.
Are you happy with me?
It is forever, this love.
Killed me 3 years ago.
Am I worth it?
Rest in pieces.
Evil eyes and thoughts.
Loathe it. Lose it.
Lifted you from loneliness.
Acted like your sister.
Into this thing for so long.
Zipped, you were.
Have you ever been sincere?
Again you've made me cry.
Maybe you're too proud to mention it.
Around me, you're cold.
Enough of this, please.
Made me laugh.
Acted good.
Really good.
You're too good.
Avoid the circumstances where you're
Praised and pi****.
Realized it has to end.
Intentional break-up.
Lost your mind.
Sanity won't make you a better man.
How are you?
Above it all, you remain calm.
Rake my worries now!
Ended me.
Ended me.
Not our death.
Can't give up now.
All we have is this.
Make me figure out
Illness from disease.
Lay it out on the table.
Leave it untouched.
Erase the hurt.
Paid it all through your fingertips.
Rinsed the blood off afterwards.
In a while, you smashed the mirror.
No, don't do that.
Cry no more.
Elate even a second.
Sorry, you missed it.
Sorry, it missed you.
Mourning coz you're still not here.
Already on bended knees.
Right from the start,
I have wept.
Easy for me to smile.
Dammit.
Even thought about me?
Left me here.
Left me here.
Emote again.
Do you see me?
Are you aware of my existence?
Vases of tears,
Incinerated Soul.
Questions,
Unanswered...
Enlighten me.
Even my imperfection,
Not it your reach.
I have to leave.
Even if I don't want to.
Jesus, take me.
Out of this rotten world.
Hell, I belong there.
Not? No.
Passed by me on the sidewalk.
About half an hour ago.
Unintentional bumping.
Looked me in the eye.
One thirteen.
Aloof.
Alone.
Remembering.
On the grave.
Need you bad.
Just a minute,
Outside the window.
Very lovely.
Got my life in your hands.
Eyes of a dark sky.
Remember everything.
All my love in you.
Roses have cried and wilted.
Did I ever do you wrong?

-rae '03. 0618-1903. 08:56AM.

Copyright © Rae ... [ 2004-09-06 12:28:49]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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