Like Clockwork, by ~Stay_Beautiful~20104
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Slowly… the night falls.
Creeping, the thoughts crawl.
Darkness settles in- no light
Heavy thoughts are here all night
Tears will fall, and pain erodes
Carving pieces of my soul
Each night I play this game again
Never does it let me win
Can’t stop its power over me
Can’t stop the pain- the tears I bleed
Lonely, weak, sad, and hurt
I wonder what my life is worth.
1:23am 4-8-12
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Posted: 2012-04-08 06:26:33 UTC |
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