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History in the Making... Cut yourself and slash your faith. Leave your soul and leave this place. Those nights you cried are long expired. Give them up, those things desired. Nothing is changing, you already know. But you quit escaping, you cant let it go. And at the same time, you know you must leave. You just feel the pain, it's the way it must be. You look to the night, and notice the darkness. Swelled with despite, you feel only starkness. Feel the heat of blood within. Everything fading from clear to hazy. Your mind is slipping, you feel partly crazy. But now it's beyond your own control. You made this choice so go with the flow. You whisper goodbye through your last breath of air. The last tears you cried, through hate and despair. By Tiffany Broadwater |
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