Sunday, April 20, 2008

Wasted Bonds

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I want to cry,
But the wells in my eyes are dry.
Leave me pleease, I beg you.
Let me have something to live for, something new!!

In this jungle of doubts,
You’re supposed to be my guide.
Instead you became the darkness
That forces me to hide.

In my stays of this hollow abyss,
I wanted to be showed a way…
Yet while the despondency devoured me,
You just left me astray.

Are you truly him? Are you the one?
On whose shoulders I rode; you left me so alone?
And though my feelings are laid bare.
You don’t even pretend to care.




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