In this moment, time is standing still But if a soul is full of anger, the moment flies by The love deep inside me must be found For all the venom Words of hate They destroy me, Piece by piece. All the familiar faces, That fill up all the empty spaces So many things I don't want to become But my personality flaws are mysteries to the mind And so they'll be As alone I die Without a foe, Without a friend, without anyone I really knew.
Reason for writing:
Written 1/24/98. Looking for comments sweetdaisy2@yahoo.com. Thanks!
Birth sign: Scorpio
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