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Help me now
I'm sinking slow
I hold your hand
but you might soon let go
Your ignorance
I do not mind
but now you've left me far
far behind
Sitting in a pit
I beg for escape
I've lost my life
I've lost my faith
Even now you walk alone
under the illusion that I still tag along
Yet in my hole, I still remain
and in your memories, I am but a stain
- by CoffeeAndSpiders |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/02/2008 |
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- Title: Bleak Poetics
- Artist: CoffeeAndSpiders
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Description:
This is a poem I wrote that really spoke to the heart of me and how I feel most of the time.
I have issues with people who say that they care, but don't bother to really dig the the depth and spend the time it takes to get to the core of something that's wrong with me, and they pass off my happy expressions as true happiness.
I guess key people who are like this would probably be people like my mother. - Date: 10/02/2008
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- Fantastic Nightmares - 06/11/2010
- I know how you feel. And you know what's nutty? The REAL ones are never there. But you can still imagine them and the things they'd do for you. You want to trust but can't. You want to share but with who? You want relate but no one cares.
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