August
September 2008
I am the voice of the brokenhearted, I am the whisper of hope departed, I am the call of love not started, I am the ghost of dreams thwarted. I am the man who holds onto impossible dreams, I am the r
Standing alone in the darkness, what else is here to do? Thinking of painful memories, of when it was me and you. Darkness is all around me, from my hair down to my shoe. You want me to feel better, b
Do i have dagger in my knee, what is this pain that so bothers me? Why must i endure this injury, why can't it just let me be? How can a limb bother me so, the pain is enough to make me go, over the
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