By Farah
Submitted by twisted_lie
Date: 2005 Jun 04
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Broken little by little,
as though in slow motion,
the pain crawls into me,
burning what used to be me,
turning me into a tortured soul,
just like fire it destroys it's every surroundings,
only water can cool me down,
only he can heal these wounds,
as he's the one that owns my heart,
as he's the one who broke it in the start.

2/4/2005 saturday