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<written Feb 2, 2012>

 

The Warmth of my heart has broken

and now i lye here frozen in this black funk i now call home

 

i shall decorate it with my deepest regrets

lost loves and false hopes

 

for those who enter i caution you one thing

you will not come out without being depressed or depreived

of live, love, happiness and everything good

 

It will all be gone, it will all be the same

for i and the ones who came before

there will be no hope

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mgish513

it doesnt matter how good i am, I love doing this and that all that matters right?

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