Tuesday, April 3, 2001

Untitled

Share the secrets
you dare not tell
Release me from
this living hell
Forgive the things
I've said and done
I'm tired
Tired of being on the run
I want it to end
Don't wanna go on
The things I want
will never be
The things I need, I shall never recieve
They say I will never love
That I have no heart
You know the truth
I pray thy no part
You say I'm scared
Perhaps you're right
I don't want to lose you
It only takes but one night...

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