Saturday, June 27, 2009

Slipping Back to Before

The tears keep falling,
My heart keeps tearing,
The words poison my mind,
Piercing and unkind,
They lace my veins,
driving me insane,
And I try hard to smile,
to hope everything is worthwile,
But I fell into a hole so dark,
and I cannot help but feel I am slipping back.

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