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Only Here
I do not know
where I am going
anymore
Ahead of me
I cannot see
it is all just a
foggy blur
I try and look back
but the way is covered
in broken rose petals
so many lost memories
Here I stand
on broken glass and eggshells
nowhere to step
without a throb
of pain
Where am I to go
when I am so lost
in the gray
Nothing ever can stay
but the bitter taste
that still remains
Now and than
a fresh breath inhaled
but even it comes with a sting
Tears will do no good
always someone else's price
to be paid
The pull to just
slip away
but the voices
that call you back
through the decay
4:35 PM - 6/23/2008 -
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