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by MyMuse May 9, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The sun has set; the light is all gone, Refusing to admit that I forget the wrong, What a cold night, smoke escaping my mouth, Tonights darkness is filled with doubt, At home screaming; theres a dent in the wall, You're going crazy looking for me in the hall Beauty lies behind on this track we set, Finally realizing my eyes are finally wet, No more numbers left to call, On hands and knees you fall, Shaking hands reaching to the sky, Silently screaming; words with why, Beg me, beg you, for it all to work, Happiness buried beneath this dirt
by Aish
Wow-nice expression and emotion. very strong message-although very sad. a 5/5 aish