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tragic
everything is green.
its beautiful, and tragic, all at the same time.
as I walk through the woods its like a dream.
maybe ill stay here.
maybe ill lay here.
maybe ill forget about everything.
the memories,
the pain,
the lost hopes and dreams.
I hear the birds as the sing.
I close my eyes and I scream.
my dream has turned into a nightmare.
haunting me.
its beautiful, and tragic, all at the same time.
as I walk through the woods its like a dream.
maybe ill stay here.
maybe ill lay here.
maybe ill forget about everything.
the memories,
the pain,
the lost hopes and dreams.
I hear the birds as the sing.
I close my eyes and I scream.
my dream has turned into a nightmare.
haunting me.
Published 13th Sep 2013
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Anonymous
13th Sep 2013 7:32am
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14th Sep 2013 3:52am
thanks(: I just wrote one about trees, kind of.
aha im gonna post it on here (:
aha im gonna post it on here (:
