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broken wings and bruised fleshI can feel your eyes peirce my flesh cutting deep inside me pour my blood, nice and freshbroken wings and bruised flesh
open my wounds for you to drown my pain rings loud this is my joy, this is my crown
Cut me to the bone and I shed a tear my weakness is shown it's just the fear of my own
I am exposed I am used I am bruised I am disposed
by ~fearthischick
Departing Rain CloudsCold and numb You tell me the way to beDeparting Rain Clouds
Get out Get out Get out of my mind
Don't control me, I'm not your machine No more commands...It's my time to break away Time to break away Not under your control I'm free I am free Force your own life into your own hands The clouds finally depart
Clear Clear Clear from me
No more rain...I am beginning to realize my happiness Learning to love myself for the first time Loneliness now leaving Strange and new...but welcome.
by ~fearthischick
Until the endHere I confess my love for you and I know that you don't care to hear my words. But still I carry on. My heart lies broken and torn. Waiting for you and I'll wait for you ever more and if you do want me...Until the end
I need you to hold me in the depts of night
and tell me everything will be alright
and I know I can't hold you
up to the moon
and the light
shines right
through you
showing me all the evil you hold inside and I do love you
but still I cry for you and I know that you don't want to hear what I say but I have to tell you this I still love you ever more I need y
by ~fearthischick
RebornInfesting... Injecting... Corroupting... Inane minds with horrid images of persecption Repeated actions of angst Taking out aggression falling to pieces Failing this life what's left? Cold hard shell Gutted and empty The insides liquified and poured into molds Reformed for a new cilivation Conserving... Deserving... Preserving... For the future, A new start A new life recycled as an empty bottle Or a crumpled piece of paper. A new hope...Reborn
by ~fearthischick
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