I'll scream, just scream
and hide away in heavy curls
"no matter what happens
I'll always miss you"
but it's always too much
and we were those flaws
perfections that the world found disturbing
the rest of ever
won't be my friend
as memories of you
slow and bleed to blackened nothing.
Sunday, May 10, 2009
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