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Dear Lover

Views (87) Pain Created on 12-25-07 Flag
watery eyes
see me as i cry
rope around throat
so as to choke
chair under feet
what a comfy seat
air turns cold
and fate takes hold...
i take a breath
and i hold it still
.....

chair knocks over
hanging there killed
...

I look up to see
a person thats not me
.....

Instead its you hanging there
over the chair
stench of death filling the air

By Sonyda Srah Prok :O
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On January 7th 2008 jetkills Said :
jetkills awesome ^-^
On December 28th 2007 mistdarklight Said :
mistdarklight wow, deep... chilling even