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My Death
Contributed by
Kellros
on
Friday, 5th November 2004 @ 01:49:44 PM in AEST
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Death flows into my heart
and drowns my soul,
the pain and hurt,
the sorrow and stroll.
This emptyness inside,
makes me remember yesterday,
like it was all just a joy ride,
waiting for me to be torn apart.
Fire consumes what once was I,
left only the ashes of my soul.
Staring with a sigh,
this firing is reaching ends high.
I will get up, I will move on,
but I will not forget what is gone,
the good and the bad,
all that had happened,
everything that left me sad.
All but memories now,
drifting on a cloud...
The reason for living,
is not giving up now!
Copyright ©
Kellros
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2004-11-05 13:49:44]
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Re: My Death
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by a_bear on
Friday, 5th November 2004 @ 02:55:29 PM AEST
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| good, you got that off your chest. |
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Re: My Death
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by Stitch on
Friday, 7th January 2005 @ 05:14:39 PM AEST
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You have captured those moments of acceptance, rebirth, and forward movement gracefully in one solid piece. Nice.
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