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<p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;">My heart is still beating, but in turn I'm still bleeding. I think this is why it all hurts.
My head screams for release into dreams, and yet here I am still awake with the living.
My eyes weep for the one that I keep<span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"> - Dear god, I fucking hate rhyming.
That one is gone and never coming back and I'm sitting alone in a basement tearing myself apart because I'll never get better.
I'm underloved and overdosed, and the world keeps forgetting I'm here.
I'm lost and confused and in the mood to play hangman.
I wonder if anyone would notice...
They would. And they'd care, too.
And they'd all cry and mourn for days.
And then they'd shake their heads.
They'd turn to eachother and say:
"What a shame"
"What a pity"
"What a waste"
"What a loss"
"She had only just started to live"
All the would-have's and could-have's and sometimes the should-have's that would leave them all wondering why.
And despite everything, they would never quite know, what was so bad.
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GElsa
tor 18 sep 2008 17:41
va fin bild :) o förlåt för att jag inte orkar läsa texten.. men :(?<3 iaf ! haha.. ^^
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