Day of newA day of new, my feet apon the freshly dew.Day of new
My sights are set on expectations to be met. I walk ahead my shadow behind stalk as in mind keeping ..
that even before me greatness is weeping.
Questions"When will the pain subside or go away? After the suicide? What method to decide does it matter anyway.Questions
Can I tie down some hope whit this whirred thorn rope
Twined from fabric of my soul whit hands manic. No matter how great the flood of tears it can’t wash of the blood
that’s stains my fate where so much bitterness remains to be discovered
As my weeping heart lies uncovered. Will anger boil when my body lies in soil?
Can’t u be happy my mortal coil is over? It can’t be undone, the corpse I become. "
woundedLove is a dagger deep imbedded in me, I stager devoid ofwounded
sleep along a one way street, shuffling my feet like a
dead mans beat. rotten meat son forgotten.
My last sun sets fast but still reflects a human of such
defects, But it matters not much. Because this light has
cleared my sight released what I feared and dried my wings
for flight that will be this night.
So hold me tight while I commit this crime of leaving
you. It’s long past due but fells righ this time. But I
love you still am not deceiving you.
Your al I crave but standing at my grave you call m
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everything has been figured out, except how to live.
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Forever shall the wolf in me, desire the sheep in you...
~ Beauty and The Beast by Nightwish
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"Do you concur?"
"I concur"
"Doctor"
"Doctor"
Hope you have a nice time here love to hear from you...
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