by Luke8421St.Paul, Minnesota, USA
May 2010 464 Views 3 comments
Street lights
Walking down an empty street
too spent to turn and meet
the souless faces of my heart
too exausted to finish, too clever to start
For all the starts there must be ends
that final statment "lets just be freinds"
a horror too dark to yet voice
no, never,not going to be my choice.
too spent to turn and meet
the souless faces of my heart
too exausted to finish, too clever to start
For all the starts there must be ends
that final statment "lets just be freinds"
a horror too dark to yet voice
no, never,not going to be my choice.
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Posted: May 2010
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