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I Keep Trying.
Pulling at the very being of my soul
your words, they strike like daggers to the flesh.
Crimson runs the blood
spilling the very secrets that i long to rid
myself of - the pain, deciete, and suffering.
Trying to hide it like the elephant in the elevador.
Impossible.
I keep trying to give in to the silence,
but the thoughts are crawling beneath my skin
-spiders on the inside
noone will ever understand the pain,
behind these blue eyes.
<3
your words, they strike like daggers to the flesh.
Crimson runs the blood
spilling the very secrets that i long to rid
myself of - the pain, deciete, and suffering.
Trying to hide it like the elephant in the elevador.
Impossible.
I keep trying to give in to the silence,
but the thoughts are crawling beneath my skin
-spiders on the inside
noone will ever understand the pain,
behind these blue eyes.
<3
Published 20th Jul 2011
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