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2002-06-18 - 1:09 a.m.

When all the love

Comes crashing down

When nothings left

Except this frown

When love and hate combine

Proudly obvious they are entwined

When all the fears

And worries creep in

I feel that I

Can never win

I plea, take me away

Never to return

Isolation, I can

Rot and burn

The fears move in

Blackining my soul

Like rotting fruit

Left in a bowl

My heart mutates gray

And then veers black

No feelings left here

Just an empty sac

The tears that I shed

Have no feeling

Just empty drops

With no meaning

The artic creeps over me

Darkness closes in

Have I just commited

The mortal sin?

Life has ended

I am now complete

I am no longer

In need of retreet


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