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these tears i cry, they pull me into missory and dispare. they never let me go. they grab my heart and pierce through my soul, and every time they come back the wound gets worse, and deeper. so i drown myself in music. it southes me. like when me mom hummed to me wen i was little. i grew up. i lost most of my friends, but i hide that in my shadow. it follows me. accept at night. when i watch the stars. they brighten up the dark cold sky. there like angels. yes. there angels. they watch over us. And so i cry
 NamiKennedy · Wed Jul 15, 2009 @ 08:09pm · 0 Comments |
