December 10, 2009
By S.Carr BRONZE, Revere, Massachusetts
S.Carr BRONZE, Revere, Massachusetts
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Favorite Quote:
"These Viloent Delights Have Viloent Ends. And In Their Triumph Die, Like Fire And Powder, Which, As They Kiss, Consume

Divine Chaos , Clamour of cries.
Storming through the michevous lies.
Fault all of which is yours, Small warm tears from the eyes do pour. Detaining words , from lips onced kiss, screaming words that were never missed. Shameful lowered heads , purposed over dose on your meds. Feelings still there, lost but only where? Minds spinning , words slowly killing, deep inside the loves still there, just so tempted to share. Misscomunication ruins it all, just how hard did we fall? "I love you more than life." you speak, you mkae thoes words seem so weak. Dissapearing under words of sorrow. I just wonder how can you be so hollow?

The author's comments:
I wrote this while i was crying over my ex...

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