hes chased away death, and gone is the plauge,
but these bruises are here to stay.
blue
blue, its the color of the sky, the color of a bird.
its is also the color of these tears unheard.
~lynda griffin.~
~11/20/07~
you hurt me,
you killed
me
~~~~~~~
i wanted to die
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