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The cold walk

a trip down to the memory lane.,

a must not be place,

but the maze and the reasons leave my heart pounding ,

what am i missing!

Why these obsessions.

 

Maybe am looking for comfort

a reason to like,

or i just wanna feel better,

was i wrong or right!

 

Am i inflicting this on,

the confusion,the pain,

why puzzle my heart with this pain!

 

Am bleeding,screaming,

trying to race away from this torment..!

But sometimes you have to go back to move forwad.

 

This is a walk on flames,

it hurts! A tragic truth,

each step is a relief and a peek at the future

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Sep 26, 2013
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