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About how i felt in my dark days.
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Memories.
I live apart in life of solitude.
Not a whisper,
Not a sound,
Know a breath
but I here you calling from a distant of pain to the name,
I was born with in hope and luck.
This in my bleeding tears of sorrow for the three of us.
As each part of me is being pulled like a magnet to one road,
which lead me on the path of darkened mysteries.
Leaving the light behind with the pass memories that hold my old life.
I hope you can hear me,
I hope to be with you, in the warmth of your family hold.
I am happy to be here and safe with your acceptance.
The darkness is my lover.
He holds me close to his cold dead heart.
Take these bad and broken memories away from me,
I do not need them any more.
You can burn them and give me new ones.
where wishes of a new beginning of unspoken dreams.
31/03/15
Cleo Mie-Yin Tea Night.
I live apart in life of solitude.
Not a whisper,
Not a sound,
Know a breath
but I here you calling from a distant of pain to the name,
I was born with in hope and luck.
This in my bleeding tears of sorrow for the three of us.
As each part of me is being pulled like a magnet to one road,
which lead me on the path of darkened mysteries.
Leaving the light behind with the pass memories that hold my old life.
I hope you can hear me,
I hope to be with you, in the warmth of your family hold.
I am happy to be here and safe with your acceptance.
The darkness is my lover.
He holds me close to his cold dead heart.
Take these bad and broken memories away from me,
I do not need them any more.
You can burn them and give me new ones.
where wishes of a new beginning of unspoken dreams.
31/03/15
Cleo Mie-Yin Tea Night.
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