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Kokoro no Ukeire
"HEART'S ACCEPTANCE" Just a journal filled with stories ideas, poems, personal entries, things to remember, etc. If you have nothing better to do, just relax and read. Who knows, maybe you'll see what the hell goes on in my head everyday.
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Sh, be quiet my dear,
There's someone behind the door.
And it's them I fear,
The sounds of the floor.
Sh, be quiet my dear,
The closet we hide,
The closed door, so clear,
Will not hide the silence we ride.
Sh, be quiet my dear,
The shouts, the screams,
My dear, they're here!
Please, don't fret, don't face this fiend.
This hole -your escape!- it's yours, now go!
Run, my child, you have a life to sew.
My dear, my right, my child, my life,
Don't stop until you're out of our sight!
I love you, Oh God, I can hear them now!
Run, my dear, until you're not in this town!
That's good, you're gone,
Away from this place.
Your pain, I've prolonged,
Will be gone without a trace.
I hope you'll be real and true.
I hope you'll have a family,
Like me, but be something completely new.
I hope you'll have a long life,
And forget that I ever happened.
I hope you never have a strife,
About what you were lacking.
I hope you'll forget about me,
Oh my sweet, sweet child.
My dear, one day you'll see,
Why I made you run, so smile.
Hate me, that's fine,
Let me be your mind's faint line.
So, sh, be quiet my dear.
 Ukeire · Tue Nov 25, 2008 @ 12:58am · 0 Comments |
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