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05-10-05, 08:40 PM
I'm hoping for a better day,
One where the pain has gone away,
It doesn't come, the hurt still stays,
SoI lose myself in this misty haze.
And when I'm there, nothing's real,
No confusion that I have to feel,
Yet I wish thatI could heal,
Coz with this s h i t I just can't deal.
I lie awake and simply stare
At the face that isn't there.
He smiles at me and strokes my hair.
He let's me know that he DOES care.
And for a moment I feel fine,
I think that I have crossed the line,
I think that i'm out of that bine,
Then I wake. ....
and find I was dreaming.
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