A Soul to Cry.

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By lance

At night i awake in a cold cold sweat a devilish nightmare i'd just soon forget the horrors that haunt me too many to tell i hope i'm not soon doomed to hell i must be forsaken and left here to die nobody above me ever cares that i cry my hands are shaking and my hearts on fire i feel i'm naked walking a very thin wire i scream can you hear me echoes i hear in return i feel like i'm naked and soon will be burned an outreached hand or a voice will do someone save me my soul is no use so i yell out my name but i do not reply for it's me who's left me to die a cold cold sweat i awoke once more to a world unknown and one i've seen before bury me please but remember my name i was the one who went down by his own flame.

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February 27, 2012 13:24Unintended

Cuts deep...well written

March 6, 2012 21:37eleanor maslen

Dont. Forget. Me. xx

November 9, 2012 06:34Natural_beauty_Ashe

So deep,it actually made me analize while reading it thats pretty awesome :)