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My memories of her haunt me at night.
Showing me pictures of the past.
I drink and the memories subside but I know it will never last.
I'll cry myself to sleep and slip into the abyss.
She was everything I loved and everything I'll miss.
My heart it torn in two now and I'm afraid that it always will,
for not until I breath my last that these memories will lay still.
So now as I walk with wiskey at hand along the sandy shore.
I'll drink the bottles one-by-one until my time is nomore.
- by The_Fallen836 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/20/2009 |
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- Title: Memory
- Artist: The_Fallen836
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- Date: 02/20/2009
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Princesses Allelujah - 02/21/2009
- that was a sad poem if it is true wikey wont help any thing get better or anything but hurt your body maybe there is people out there who love that it hurts them to see that any way i dont know if this is a truepoem or any thing beasue people seem to write just because they feel like it or getting some kindof message out there in all 5/5
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- x_Satomi - 02/20/2009
- Such a depressing poem. Hopefully you're alright? Great poem, though.
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