Days pass by somehow But nights are a wagon of pain Injuries may - TopicsExpress



          

Days pass by somehow But nights are a wagon of pain Injuries may heal wid time But marks will always remain Restless on my comfortable bed I toss n turn n try to sleep But thoughts r bulking my head And formed a huge heap The past is flashing its scorching light beams Tearing me apart, breaking me at the seams The darkness of my life is more visible in the dark And how i am trying to give it a voice, trying to speak my heart.
Posted on: Sat, 06 Jul 2013 15:23:06 +0000

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