AwokeA Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXxThe morning came, and all I had to say was: "Why?" Of everything I awoke to, I awoke to missing myself. I awoke to the dearing light streaming across my pale face I awoke to the life I had onced missed I awoke to thy Lord saving grace.
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Added on September 15, 2011 Last Updated on September 19, 2011 AuthorxXxCynicalWarsxXxAboutI am only the girl you see. My mind is caves and roads of red. My heart is generous and yes, Who am I without scars? I have my secrets. I have my songs I play and sing. Mostly, I have just my in.. more..Writing
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