i fucken killed her
Why did you show me last night?
Did I ask you to mend?
All the memories I can't defend,
Staring at the pictures,
Was this what I covered,
Art I can't define,
Inside me theres a story I deny,
Was it you I turned to,
In your eyes I viewed,
Something completly new,
The hidden lies became insideout,
but on the inside,
theres too much to reveal,
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bloodypaintedartposted on 06/07/2008
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