The lost, by bLoOdY_tEaRs Subscribe to rss feed for bLoOdY_tEaRs 

In the dark i sit...waiting
Waiting for my wounds to heal
hating life that brings death and with it greif....
Crying wont cure what hurts me most...
My wounds will never healuntill death has fallen over me and
i am with what hurts me most
My mourning never dtops
So in the dark i sit...waiting
Waiting for my wounds to heal...
Waiting for death
Posted: 2005-07-26 20:20:58 UTC
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2005-07-26 20:18:17bLoOdY_tEaRs
AUTHORS NOTE This poem was written for 3 very importand beings in my life... Rest in Peace my loves my heart is forever with you my tears will never dry for my love is too strong You all changed my life forever Aunt Mae 1902-2002 Chloe 1996-2003 TC 2000-2003 This poem is for the ones whom i lost in 18 months