Haunting Memories

How to forget, the moments we had? How to rewind, the hands of time? No matter how much I drink or smoke; bitterness of love, stuck down my throat. As I choke for life, as I gasp for air. Love has betray me, Hope to, was there. To stab the knife, to strangle my life, to deplete my strength, when happiness was just in sight.
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Posted: Oct 2013
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