Lost
Woo, Graduated High School
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#15
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Art does make people smile;
Well Sir I must bid you adieu~
As the hands of my clock are now telling me its 6am
Sleep is calling upon me and begging me not to stay away
Your words hurt.
I'm human too, can't you see?
Not some stone statue with an iron heart.
I'm flesh and bone.
Just looking for a home.
Looking at the world behind glass eyes.
Bringing myself to the surface.
Past is past.
Scars are just marks of battles won.
Yet your words reopen old wounds.
I'm bleeding to death behind this icy exterior.
Throw on that fake smile and push through the day.
I'm human too... Why do you treat me like I'm nothing?
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Posted 12-10-2010, 07:04 AM
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