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Wandering Soul

The cracks between the paving stones Look like rivers of flowing veins. Let me flow into the ocean, Let me get back to the sea. Let me be stormy and let me be calm, Let the tide in, and set me free.

Wednesday, 23 January 2008

Now There is a Way to Be Good Again....

...but is there really or are you just lying to me again?

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I cry through my veins and not through my eyes, You don't believe my pain but my scars tell no lies.

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Living in My Shadow...

"...I'm sorry for the person i became, I'm sorry that it took so long for me to change. I'm ready to try and never become that way again, cause who i am hates who i've been. Who i am hates who i've been..."