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Thursday, 16 September 2010
Picking up the pieces of this gory glory of it all
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Leshia
I'm a 24 year old, I have M.E. and I'm rather bad at blogs.
The pictures in this blog do not belong to me unless I state otherwise.
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World was on fire, no one could save me but you
You keep on tempting me to go on whatever the cost
Pretty like a flower on a tomb you are
I've seen it all before, beauty and splendour torn
Three little words and a question why
The glorious art of staining souls
Wrap me around your spokes so tight
And you're sweet like poison...
Picking up the pieces of this gory glory of it all
By your heartstrings I am hanging from a dream
We're dancing with tags on our toes
Scream me a dream, untouched by shadows
Come on and break me a limb at a time
Easy on the eyes, uneasy on the heart
I'll write down everything I've learned
I'm finding my way back to sanity again
Let's fall apart together now
Newfound love for weheartit.com
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