Dark Poetry #4 |
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theiamsadsong Junior Member
since 2008-03-03
Posts 17 |
Pain grasps my hand and leads me through a field Of the memories in which I have wept The simple words to say may make you feel That effortless conciousness can't be healed That indescribable moment when your thoughts break Will be the same exact realization of your heart ache |
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xTr3m3sT Member
since 2008-03-03
Posts 415 |
Nice poem. |
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