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Broken_Heart Member
since 2000-07-24
Posts 57Netherlands |
Dark City No more light is there for me In this dark city I am trapped The full moon stands high above me As it bleaches my dead bones I cannot go on Living in this pain no more She left me for you Left me to die all alone... Now sorrow and pain They rule my life whole I see black roses now Standing, laying around my bed As the knife cuts deep Deep into my wrists I try to escape life, My broken heart And all it's pain... < !signature--> Darkness upholds Light as much as Holiness downs the Evil within... [This message has been edited by Broken_Heart (edited 07-25-2000).] |
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MMoonchild Senior Member
since 2000-07-13
Posts 1715PA |
The full moon stands high above me As it bleaches my dead bones great lines ~~softly...Maureen |
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