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Mar 12, 2003 15:45

With burning eyes I see my future
Laying in waste ahead of me.

With a blackened soul I watch my life
Shatter in a pit of loathing.

With broken dreams I find my love
Caressed in the arms of someone new.

With fractured bones I try and fight
Fight the thoughts inside my mind.

With shaking hand I write these words
To better understand my ways.

With bleeding wrists I live with pain
Trying to go on until tomorrow.

With burning eyes I see my future
Laying in waste ahead of me.
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