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Friday, March 31, 2006


poem the rose in the bleeding thorns
It's so cold, and all I see is the misty darkness... The darkened trees, the whispering lost... As I lie on crimson stained grass, I know I'm already dead... I never got to say the words I've so long been holding back. my broken heart, my slowing breath... While only you are in my mind, I look through my tears, and I lastly see the Broken Twilight..... please, I beg, don't feel my pain... I hold no one in my heart, especially not myself... yet we were together everyday, I was so amazed... with you, my emotionless soul woke up... that shadowed soul that no one knew... I loved you yes... hopefully you'll never know. I understand no one can love me... I really do... But now I close my eyes and thank God I never said a word to you... I thank God that you never had to know my secret... Right now I'm finally content... The worthless me never broke your heart... I am at last happy.....
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