There she stood,
Crying girl,
Why don't you break down before me?
Straighten your back,
And force that smile
There he stood,
Little boy,
Trying to make all well,
Crumple over,
And wonder if everything said did anything for the better
Flying by the memorial question,
Did you skim past the truth,
What lies beneath this hollow mirror,
Restore the order as it was before
But face the hard reality,
Mark my words,
He's dying inside out,
Troubled to walk to the Hellmouth and back,
Her grasp was as such,
A gray hair upon eyelid's sheild to me
Thoughtful of you to ask,
But you won't get more than no,
There is no time or desire to dwell on it,
Raking up desires to say
Walk to it under brace,
Pick and choose each syllable with witful care,
Whatever I say, it always seems wrong,
So selfconciousness consumes a one track mind
Last words tonight,
You don't have to lie,
Left me wondering was I right,
I'm sorry,
If I fed the flame,
Goodnight















Devious Comments
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Bravo!
-gh
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~Believer, believe it or not, you'll know,
When it ends and how it goes~
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~2PerFecTEneMieS~
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Blinded to see
the cruelty of the beast.
This is the darkest side of me.
I think there's a few pieces on here that mention her. All pre-relationship, though. Soooo some of it's a little angry =/
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~Believer, believe it or not, you'll know,
When it ends and how it goes~
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Blinded to see
the cruelty of the beast.
This is the darkest side of me.
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