isis, by eleanor maslen
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i didnt want to move, to see or to feel,
i didnt want to speak or let the scare heal.
i never wanted you here, at my side to stay
i never wanted your breath, to haunt me as i lay
i dont need your arms, to hold me as i cry
i dont need your words to morn me as i die
I cant think of a perfect place to run to anymore
i cant think of a moment to escape your rancid core
i just wish youd leave me, this broken little girl
i just wish id find someone to call my entire world.
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Posted: 2011-10-10 10:52:14 UTC |
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