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 the fallen tree is me
why have i been given a life
this is not what i had wanted
now i just want to die
each tear that i carry
will soon fall to the ground
passing a sad face
with no apathy found
every scar that i have
will one day be forgotten
all the deeds that i've done
both the good and the rotten
and the love that i've seen
is blind to all but me
will soon fade like the leaves
and fall off the trees
and the trees will soon follow
cuz their decayed and hollow
and with no one around
for them to make a sound
i'm now falling alone
like a lone skipping stone
and i'm drowing in feelings
like a bird with it's clipped wings
i just want to fly
but i can't and i'm caged
so i just want to die
with some feeling enraged
    Posted by sidewalksurfer on 2009-11-05 01:51:26 | Rating: | Views: 16
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sidewalksurfer
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