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03:46 Jul 21 2012
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And in this darkness I am eternally lost
To weak to speak, to weak to love and to weak breath
This has become my only home and as the night desends no one can see the tears that I shed.
For in the light I am weak and torn apart. A brittle soul shaken and torn, There is nothing left for anyone to mourn. For you have scarred my heart to much. All I have is this bitter taste that burns my throat and as I scream your name in vain I take this emptiness inside of me again.
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VvvVampireKisses
18:59 Oct 26 2012
Love the capture you have on the Darkness.. Great write.. I love it