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There's an ice dagger in my heart,
I've been cut in two,
Do you truely believe,
I would have done this to you?
No flame can conceal,
The hurt and the pain,
The torments you sent to me,
That haunt me day to day.
I tried to run,
I tried to hide,
I shut up my feelings,
Kept them inside.
But the dagger drove deeper,
And digs deeper still,
It continually spins,
Like a never ending drill.
But you don't even mind,
Then again, you never did,
I was just a maid for you,
I always did your bids.
Thanks a lot for the 'good times'
All those 'laughs' we have shared,
I hope these memories fade,
I can pretend that you cared.
So as I run out of breath,
I just want you to know,
You some how made me stronger,
You have helped me grow.
As my vision fades out,
I smile at last,
I can forget everythign now,
It's all in the past.
- by Immortal Cynicism |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/06/2009 |
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- Title: Would You?
- Artist: Immortal Cynicism
- Description: Hmmm... I don't really have much of a reason to write this. I never do. These things sort of pop into my head and the craving to write comes. Here it goes.
- Date: 01/06/2009
- Tags: hurt love pain death goldenstate
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Comments (3 Comments)
- SupremeSinging - 07/15/2013
- im not old enough to know what this feels like, but I can come close. this is a truly meaning poem, and it touches my heart
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- thebootyofiron - 03/09/2009
- thats awesome 5/5
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- Immortal Cynicism - 01/06/2009
- Feel free to comment and rate. ^^
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