Brimstone and Fire, by picture my heart
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From the depths of hell arises an unspeakable feeling of
loneliness. I know this feeling well. Its a justifiable
reason to give in to the temptations that trickle into my
mind daily. To have you is never wrong but to sacrifice
happiness and freedom is a wavered chance in hell. this is
the world I live in from day to day I make this choice. So I
tell you and you beg me to continue this way of going we
call life. As I listen to my own words I hear your heart
break, at the same time I feel my own sense of relief. I see
you drop to your knees and my heart truly bleeds out. Bleeds
out for you and your pain. I cant bare to see, you hurt this
way. As I pick up my own scattered heart I make a silent
vow, a vow that is unbreakable to never leave, Forever...
Forever I am with you. I choose the Fire and Brimstone's of
hell. I sacrifice everything that's free and happy to not
see you feel the way I do. To never see a single tear fall
down you face, while inside the tears flow freely, daily and
tirelessly. Relentless to carry on, for your sorrow I will
bare for all eternity. |
Posted: 2008-05-28 21:28:18 UTC |
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2008-07-03 20:06:51 | Tim Pozzi |
Interesing. Good job! |