September 21, 2010
By , sunnyside, WA
im lost with no regret..
so cold the night..
they see and hear.
dark is there...
waiting for her.
tatoos with razors.
black tears blue blood.
cry souls.
she just wont listin.
love is lost.
no clue in sight.
can someone save this light?
upon my hands
he will come again.
save me. here. go back
a red rose that growns inside, the thorns will soon come again

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