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Just yesterday you were here with me
Standing by my side
Happy as can be
Now when I look over at that empty desk
Your no longer sitting there
Your just a memory
Everything that I knew
is trapped behing that door
along with my heart
that you took with you to the grave
I thought I knew you perfectly
but I guess I was wrong
Because even with my love
you still picked up that knife
You've left me here alone
To fight this life without you
Are you happy now
Can you see my tears
do you see what you have caused
If you were to go back
would you make the same mistake
I know your life wasn't easy
but I thought you loved me so
I gave me heart to you
and you took it to your grave
So now I look at the empty desk
not sure if I should miss you
It seems like you never cared
not enough to ask my opinion
So this is my goodbye
I won't cry over this
You took your life and my heart
but today I stopped caring
My mind has hopes of someone new
Someone to fill that empty desk
and make me care again
©2005-2010 ~SelflessDefect
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just a writting absolutly no meaning to my life

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thank you

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back home, off the run
singing songs that make you slit your wrists
it isn't that much fun, staring down a loaded gun
so i won't stop dying, won't stop lying
if you want i'll keep on crying

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very emotional, I like it.
:iconxxvampiregoddessxx:
omg... thats soo sad..... but i love the picture!!!! beautiful! and the poem is sad...

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Ahh; the winterwonderland of the world...
So peaceful, yet so dangerous...

Snow.<3
:iconlexikinz:
that was about one of the saddest things i have read in a long time :(

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R.I.P. Mike Finley :heart:
May 9, 1989 - June 1, 2006
you will always be missed and i love you
:iconsmarty07:
:horns: great work as always kymie! :love:

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Definition of Stress: The confusion created when one's
mind overrides the body's desire to beat or choke
the living shit out of some asshole who
desperately needs it.
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visit my site!!! :fusionrock:
:iconselflessdefect:
thanks

--
back home, off the run
singing songs that make you slit your wrists
it isn't that much fun, staring down a loaded gun
so i won't stop dying, won't stop lying
if you want i'll keep on crying

~BleedingMusic <Join
~Despair-Faction <Join
:iconselflessdefect:
:( yup just glad it's not really about me this time

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back home, off the run
singing songs that make you slit your wrists
it isn't that much fun, staring down a loaded gun
so i won't stop dying, won't stop lying
if you want i'll keep on crying

~BleedingMusic <Join
~Despair-Faction <Join
:iconselflessdefect:
thanks

--
back home, off the run
singing songs that make you slit your wrists
it isn't that much fun, staring down a loaded gun
so i won't stop dying, won't stop lying
if you want i'll keep on crying

~BleedingMusic <Join
~Despair-Faction <Join

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