Motionless

30 Apr 2011

·fingerling

hurting from you... bleeding with no faith. Am i not alone? am i not alive? my Memories sick with hatred. my secrets revealed only with you. can you help me? will you save me? can you carry me through this hell... i lay here bleeding i lay here.

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fingerling

There is a lot to tell, so i will tell through my work. Cheers.

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