Since Then

September 20, 2013

So many days pass by

I want to clear all the sorrow

No one can hear my cries

Creeping darkness tears at me

Everyone goes on with their lives

The place I want to stay

Hidden in the past

Even though I konw that time is over

Now I need it the most

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secretmamaSep 21, 2013

<p>Sad, but very true and applicable.</p>