une monde fabriquer par rien

July 30, 2009
By johnnygameboy BRONZE, Ottawa, Other
johnnygameboy BRONZE, Ottawa, Other
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Shaking clock hands tease you now.
how’s your head doing,
does it hurt now?,
do the lights all seem like stars?
is it me who gave you scars?
I say didn’t know i caused you pain and you reply by crying my name
again my name, again in shame, my name.
again you’re lame.

goodbye;

i leave you start to yell
i’m sorry that you never fell,

in love.

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