By Farah
Submitted by twisted_lie
Date: 2008 Aug 22
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Not in my best moods today.
I just want to go home.
Feel like curling up like a child and crying.
The inside of me is dying.
Dreams and hope are relying,
on a never ending story,
on a long distant journey.
Thoughts apart,never together,
strangered hearts,when we said forever.