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by Anna White   Apr 20, 2006


Breaking away, running down the same road
Escaping away from the pain
The plain of the house where the memories lie
Remembering it all in vain
In vain of the constant attempts to forget
In vain of the hours of work
Working at stopping the damaging thoughts
Working at stopping the hurt
The hurt of the memories, the lies and the truth
The hurt of events that took place
Took place in the house where the memories lie
Took place in the times to forget
Times to forget so we can move on
Times to forget to live
To live a life away from this is to live a life of bliss.

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  • 18 years ago

    by azlan26

    Wow...just...wow
    It's really sad :( makes me feel all dooowwwnnnn ...
    Keep writing

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