

Pulled DownI'm going to cry myself dry until the dust reaches up to pull me back downPulled Down
I'll never become a big tree I'll never soar I'll never be the one and so now,
I'm gonna cry myself dry until the air leaves me
I'm going to throb over again just to feel death's dusty and cold hand
I'll wish that I will be resolved but in the end nothing will be found
and I'll stumble, just
to see the break of day, knowing that I've failed in every way
You'll never feel my heart pound for you I've turned to stone
One
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Dude, people are major suck ups...
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-Z
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~Live Left & Love Ugly~
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A photograph is usually looked at - seldom looked into. ~Ansel Adams
"24/02/06 a part of me died"
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Now that you've left, I see sides of myself I wish I kept around rather than throw them away for you.
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