goodbye, goodbye

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By Anathema •

solemn farewells and wishful adieus you wish you hadn't told the truth and i'm afraid to say i haven't yet and afraid to say what is witty hellos and graceful departures you call them all names, but you are the martyr and you love to play the saddest part and love the blood and tears a different greeting and a strange goodbye i forgot why it was that i tried so many many years ago it seems so many breaths i've had to take i remember the lines from all of the songs the ones that stuck out in my mind as if bolded and italicized.. to tell me what to do. why do i have this feeling that i am fading out

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May 18, 2005 16:45Cpick

I liked it up until the last couple of lines, I'm not sure where they fit in, but you are the author and I will leave that to you, wonderful none-the-less.