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Time counting down, The ticking obnoxious. The way it used to be, weighing down on me so. Unfortunately, it's all i have left. Time; the memories. Please don't forget, those days long ago. You're still here with me, wherever you go. I've been battered; rejected, hurt, and abused; but you? You ruined. You broke. You bruised. I want to move forward, I want to renew, be free, be in love, But with you. The clock ticks, now it tocks, what a waste, just my loss. Look back, I see you, my feelings, abused. If's are stupid, wants are over-used, I could have fixed it, It could have been true. Useless, I'm worthless, much too caring, and kind. And as this time clicks, I'll die curled up in my mind.
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Feb 16, 2010
Feb 16, 2010 at 9:42 AM UTC
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Time counting down, The ticking obnoxious. The way it used to be, weighing down on me so. Unfortunately, it's all i have left. Time; the memories. Please don't forget, those days long ago. You're still here with me, wherever you go. I've been battered; rejected, hurt, and abused; but you? You ruined. You broke. You bruised. I want to move forward, I want to renew, be free, be in love, But with you. The clock ticks, now it tocks, what a waste, just my loss. Look back, I see you, my feelings, abused. If's are stupid, wants are over-used, I could have fixed it, It could have been true. Useless, I'm worthless, much too caring, and kind. And as this time clicks, I'll die curled up in my mind.
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Feb 16, 2010
Feb 16, 2010 at 9:42 AM UTC
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