Heart 2 racing

Heart 2 racing

A Poem by ATTIKIT

Another sin on my mind
It makes me feel better than being alive
It helps me deal with all this pain inside
My heart pulses with the sin
Promised to never touch it again
It always leaves my body dead and sore
Yet somehow I want more...
I feel the weakness about to consume me
And no this time I don't mean trees
It seems I wont get back on my feet...

© 2010 ATTIKIT


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Added on December 31, 2010
Last Updated on December 31, 2010

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ATTIKIT
ATTIKIT

Twin Falls, ID



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This night This night

A Poem by ATTIKIT