Dear Lane,A Poem by Miss SuicideI'm not really sure how I feel about this one. It was just my thoughts one day, and I'm not even sure if it makes sense...
After everything we've been through I know that I mean nothing to you Once upon a time we may have cared But that was then, our hearts are scared Now to try again it seems so bleak Our souls are wandering forever to seek For what we could never hold Never finding comfort from the cold Of empty love in its harshest respect No one wants what isn't perfect We wanted it all in sweet embrace Now all we want is to erase Everything that happened then So we can make these mistakes again © 2008 Miss SuicideReviews
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3 Reviews Added on June 1, 2008 Last Updated on June 1, 2008 AuthorMiss SuicideOHAboutThere are two sides to every story. And mine is literately night and day. By night; I am a sadist, masochist, pessimist, and just about every other malicious -ist you could think of. My mind runs a mi.. more..Writing
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