I will not change this world, stuck in this lost space that makes me give in. It turns me cold, it trembles me with fate and forces this soul to bow to hell's whim. Now forever dies with everything that is me turns dark like my shadow now killing the light taking my breath away...
I will call out to this madness that breaks my concentration, brings me forth through that weakness I call love. No I am dying, burning my ropes that bind me. Stop! I am dying, no more to deny me, breathing life into you so you can feel my heartbreak. Breath my breath in you so you can taste the blood of my sorrow, under the ashes this pain will return......no more life in me now....
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My life is so suiciedel
12/18/08 “Being Used” By: Brandon K. McLemore I wish to see the light that sleeps within you. The light that rests in the deepest recess of your soul…A light that may cast away the hate of everything in my he