Going under, by hanah
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Im going under
entering a world I want to escape from.
It's dragging me down
further and further,
Losing my grip on reality,
Entering the world of insanity.
How can I stop?
How can I break free and turn away?
Why aren't I stronger?
Why am I me?
Going under
entering the temple of torture.
Each pain worse than the last,
Bringing more scars,
Scars visible yet unvisible,
Pain unexpected though knowing.
How can I stop?
How can I break free and turn away?
Why aren't I stronger?
Why am I me? |
Posted: 2005-06-20 20:15:43 UTC |
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2006-04-03 16:57:15 | ♥Just Sam♥ |
You copied that from Evanescence!!! Maybe you should write your own poems...*cough* fag *cough*
Truly yours-
Ookami and friend |
2007-12-20 01:18:50 | hanah |
uummmm which evanescence song? if i did it was unknowingly and im sorry. |