bye?
Pain, so real
I never imagined
I'd care so much,
hurt so badly.
The tears,
seem to have no end.
Du reiste ifra meg,
lett som ingenting.
One last stab,
don't think it can be the same.
Too bad I'm alone now.
needing you more than ever
The hurt,
seems to amplify itself, day by day.
Throb.
Throe.
Hurt.
Harm.
Agonize.
Torment.
Exasperate.
Spasm.
Agony. Anguish.
Dejection. Distress.
Regret. Remorse.
Trial. Tribulation.
Du reiste ifra meg,
lett som ingenting.
Poetry by Cam
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Written on 2008-09-24 at 00:14
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