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The poison slowly grew within,
I needed you but you never let me in.
Goodbyes too short, sorrows too long.
Why must I suffer? Where did we go wrong?
Betrayal our demise,
And now you're haunted by my cries.
Maybe tomorrow will heal us both,
Time will be our healing growth.
- by ForbiddenForest17 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/15/2009 |
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- Title: Time
- Artist: ForbiddenForest17
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Life is composed of time.
Don't copy this, it has been published in the novel Gifted. - Date: 04/15/2009
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