Friday, July 24, 2009

This enemy that is trying to corrupt me is an enemy that lives beneath me
That is trying to disable that final feeling of love… without it … makes my tears
I struggle to see because there filled with worn out hopes that create my fears,
Dry emotions, mistreated love,
And a un-determination for life that I’m I need to damage so it doesn’t continue on for years


- Me

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