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The ramblings of a true monster
Some of the things one does in life he soon lives to regret that one argument was too much the one time sorry was not good enough when all it would take is a hug and I love you now all he has is regret a broken heart and an empty room
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How does one make up for all the things he has done maybe there is no making right the wrong he has done his punishment now is to sit and wonder of how could he so selfish and boneheaded to let what was great slip away to never return again how does one make up for the things he’s done.
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Is this what life is to be for me every time I find happiness I some how manage to ruin it and end up feeling like there is nothing in this world for me I wonder what lies beyond is there really a light are as I live now nothing but a hollow empty nothing
One week to change my world as you walk to your ride we exchange I love you’s and then you’re gone my worst fears and thoughts soon realized as your messages become fewer and less meaningful they are as cold as the winter wind and then there are none but the odd message of your pain and misery the last the coldest of them all in mumbles and misspelled words ends with I want to kill myself then nothing not even a good bye
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The love has gone as quick as it began how does one move on so quick to go from this is the best ever to I can’t stand you and then nothing the music plays my thoughts as if it was ment for me the beat the words like they know what I am going through like they are watching me narrating my life I wonder if there is happiness to be found again.
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How do you move on so quick seems like yesterday to me that we where one pair and like a flash of lightning you are gone moved on like I was nothing but a brief flick of a switch never to hear your voice again only left with photos of and memories you left behind to taunt me as a small child would to another saying na na you can’t have none the pain is real the memories will remain till my last days soon they will both be gone
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A fools hope
I held on tight to the one thing that I was told was not real the the slim one in a billion chance of what we could save and like a small town on the 201 blink and missed it there goes a fools hope
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