Dear, pain, by addictkittyravex Subscribe to rss feed for addictkittyravex

My dear Agony,

stop your foolishness
you're leaving me here to die

from chapped lips to frostbites,
your promises hangs in the skies.


purple, blue, orange

the sun is beginning to set

my aching never ends

so leave my body to rest.
Posted: 2010-02-01 22:30:45 UTC

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2010-02-04 21:19:04brad1990
pritty good