the aftermath
Date: Mar 24th, 2005 5:52:40 pm - Subscribe
Mood: divine
despartly holding
something out of reach
trying hard to figure words
but theres no speech
confused- the room is spinning
falling on hands and knees
crying uncontrollably
from the inside it bleeds
blackness overwhelming
silence fills the air
lost forever
gone from eyes
a blank and vacent stare
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