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Worn away, torn away
Feels like another day
Has come around
Falling down
All around
Not a sound
If you were me
What would you be?
Another ******** enemy
As i bleed
You're raping me
Taking me
To another place
Anything but fantasy
Worn away, torn away
Feeling all my loves decay
Feeling tired
So uninspired
And i can't get any higher
Lies, cries, all of your painful tries
Attempting what?
Something more?
I'm a useless ******** whore
Feel the "love"?
Feel the hate?
Take my words for something great
Seperate
All the things
In my life, in your life
And lack of love this life didn't bring...
As promised for a friend, a picture of me in my cornball glasses.
lawl
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I say you look just as good in them specks as you do without them dearie! And you said they where all cornball like, I think not mister!
Beautiful Poem dear, I like reading it. So I did twice to get the deeper meaning form it.
Much love okay? --