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Post by *GoThIc_FairY* on Jun 2, 2006 19:37:58 GMT -5
This nostalgia has come back to haunt me.. all the memories of the past come to stay never letting me find a brighter day i keep all these rituals just trying to keep you away i hear your narcissistic cries as you look longingly in your mirror even though your mirror is the fine line between life and death one side you see the person you used to be and on the other you see who you pretend to be will you ever be able to see the truth? this dialog has become tainted with so many lies my reality is your living conflict; this chaos that you have created Your philosophy is atrophy, causing your motivation to waste away you have no charisma, nor charm only causing dilemmas becoming the drama queen [king] that you never wanted to be watch as your black soul disintegrates into ashes that were burnt deep down to the inner of your core living your life has become the biggest chore you let down your mentor of life giving up, losing the fight how can you win with the lack of light? do you regret what you have done? do you regret what you have become? you lost all humanism and turned into a robot following others mistakes you cause everyone heartbreak because you don't know how to give or take will you ever stop? or will you try to reach the top? hurting others along the way wondering why no one ever stays
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