Crimson Stained Dreams

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By look how pretty she is when she falls down... •

Tragedy strikes again. Cut so deep It made me lifeless. Can’t you see, it’s hard to stand. On my last leg And it makes me hopeless. Sand fills the hourglass. I can’t sit and let time pass. This is my life And it’s running out. Now as my well goes dry, I see the clock tick by This is my life And it’s running out. Felt like so long ago I saw you. You made me happy. Now I’ve hit a new low. Because of you. You make me angry. Sand fills the hourglass. I can’t sit and let time pass. This is my life And it’s running out. With every passing thought Shows me that you meant a lot But this is my life And it’s running out. Here I lay bleeding. I hope I’ve cause you guilt. Because you’ve destroyed Every feeling that I’ve built. Sand fills the hourglass. I can’t sit and let time pass. This is my life And it’s running out. Nothing for you to say There are no more new days That was my life And it just ran out.

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October 5, 2005 19:11Debz ~~ lost amoungst the pages of a story yet to be told ~~

beautiful and powerful

October 6, 2005 04:01Da da da DAMNN

very deep

October 18, 2005 17:46~*PuRely*DeVine*~

whoa...i can relate to that because there was once a person in my life who made me feel the same way...as though the only way he could possibly get satisfaction would be for my demise...sad, but true and i cant understand how you feel

October 22, 2005 21:15abs

wow really emotional poem i love the description and the imagry of the hourglass running throuhgout is a nice touch.

December 2, 2005 21:16Amy Mc

Baby no your still doing good. Keep on trucking and pushing through. no matter what remember that its not over yet.
the bigger the problem find a blessing of its size. but you have to push for it. things happen for a reason.