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Eve

Truth

Copyright Eve

The brink of sanity,
Pushed to the edge,
Hopes,dreams,will,love,
Their all dead,
All thats left behind,
All i have is pain,
It engulfs my mind,
Driving me insane.
Too much hurt,
And no cure,
But do i really want it?
Im really not sure.
The pain i need,
A nessecty,
Others warnings i do not heed,
I live my own life,
As screwed as it may seem.
I need it all,
Evey bit.
The hurt the pain,
Every hit
Brings me closer,
To what i really want.
Closure

 

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