07-14-2007, 08:53 AM
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erikestabrook's Mood:
Last Online: 12-02-2011 01:54 AM
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Hours Alone
sinking in this life,
not knowing what's the ground,
taught over and over again,
the Earth holds chains by bounds,
time to myself is all the time I have,
it would help if I knew the vein to stab,
people know each other and all I know,
is they don't get along or care a bit at all,
Pampered, never doing by myself,
Is this ugly mess what I wanted for me?
time by time these hours,
are flooding my mind,
What am I? not the answer for your solution,
a soul of pollution, who doesn't know where to find himself,
something to hold is far to foreign,
no one's forgiven,
I was taught by hours alone,
how tragic this life is,
it's set a reminder of what love has failed to do,
the only thing I'm in need of is you.
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Last edited by erikestabrook; 07-15-2007 at 09:36 AM.
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