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i wrote a poem a little while ago about myself twards this boy...check it out...
I lay here in my bed tonight and i don't know why. I feel like i've been set inside my tomb to be smuthered untill i become nothingness. I've been waiting for your loving hands to come warm my heart, my dear, but now i see their not coming. The little thats left inside me is leaving now..i hear someone screaming and i realize thats My voice rising. you never came..now all thats left is silence....
I lay here in my bed tonight and i don't know why. I feel like i've been set inside my tomb to be smuthered untill i become nothingness. I've been waiting for your loving hands to come warm my heart, my dear, but now i see their not coming. The little thats left inside me is leaving now..i hear someone screaming and i realize thats My voice rising. you never came..now all thats left is silence....