Like Clockwork, by ~Stay_Beautiful~20104 |
Slowly… the night falls. Creeping, the thoughts crawl. Darkness settles in- no light Heavy thoughts are here all night Tears will fall, and pain erodes Carving pieces of my soul Each night I play this game again Never does it let me win Can’t stop its power over me Can’t stop the pain- the tears I bleed Lonely, weak, sad, and hurt I wonder what my life is worth. 1:23am 4-8-12 |
Posted: 2012-04-08 06:26:33 UTC |
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2012-04-08 20:46:38 | sweetNsour |
Great |