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With every tear I cry
Is a piece of me you’ve broken,
And I can almost feel the sun on my face
As I die inside again.
My only hope,
My only strength,
Is one that escapes me.
I’m haunted with memories,
Happiness dances between my grasp.
I still can’t find what keeps me here,
All this time I’ve been so hallow inside.
All I know is you want me to give up,
You want me to give in,
You want me to cry,
And ask your forgiveness.
As this last tear falls,
I’ll die before you see me cry again.


Posted: 2005-02-18 22:40:16 UTC

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2006-11-09 15:09:09*Psychopathic Child*
your very good, keep up the great writing fantastic job

2007-07-01 06:20:56wife2be
very moving i love " Happiness dances between my grasp. I still can