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All bad feelings go away,
like sorrow, hate, and pain.
As i sit here in the city morgue,
i knew i should have loved you more.
I lost you once,
vowed never again,
but now your gone,
and left me to hang.
Three steps to the left,
and i would be with you.
Missed me by inches,
else i would be dead to.
- by xem the friut |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/03/2010 |
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- Title: The Bullet
- Artist: xem the friut
- Description: something i wrote while remembering a very bumpy moment in my life......havent wrote anything in a while so its kinda rusty
- Date: 05/03/2010
- Tags: bullet
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- Zombie_Nose - 05/05/2010
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i love this.it's so amazing.^^
i'm srry that you got hurt in the making of this tho... sad - Report As Spam