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yana011

yana011

Philippines

December 5, 2007

The salt inside my body ruins

Everyone I come close to

My hands are barely holding up my head

Oh, I'm so tired of looking at my feet

And all the secrets that I keep

My heart is barely hangin' by a thread

Hangin' by a thread

Oh, look at me

At all I've done

I've lost so many things that I so dearly love

I lost my soul

I lost my pride

Oh, I lost any hope of having a good life

So I cry

Cry, cry

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04:29 PM Dec 05 2007

nanxue

nanxue
China

smilling is better than crying.wonderful poem!