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falling down ,
spilling,
like a bottle of pills
hitting the floor
intense sharp pain
in my heart
like shots of heroine
body slowly aching
carrying my unwanted
depression
hands frozen cold
like ice pierching
my fingertips
broken brown eyes
filling from salty tears
ready to pour like rain
to fill the ocen
i need him
like an addictive drug
all he's said
stuck
in my head like staples
i love you
so obvious
that its starting to hurt me.
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Posted by konstaninexxc on 2007-09-26 20:06:58 | Rating: | Views: 62
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