leave me
Stab my ears so I cant here you .
Stab my Eyes out so I cant see you .
Cut off me fingers so I cant touch you.
Take out my brain so I cant think of you.
Burn out my heart so I cant feel so I cant feel a thing
Take my soul and body for all eturnty so no one can feel for me or see me..
The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
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| tears | 1 | 02/08/2010 |
| You | 0 | 02/07/2010 |
| smokeing | 0 | 12/16/2009 |
| a mind that is not my own | 0 | 12/16/2009 |
| Second Word Stright down | 0 | 12/09/2009 |
| BROKEN | 0 | 12/09/2009 |
| fallen love | 0 | 12/09/2009 |
| wonders | 0 | 12/09/2009 |
| how would you feel | 0 | 12/09/2009 |
| Till death | 0 | 12/04/2009 |
| I wish | 0 | 12/03/2009 |
| In your Arms... | 0 | 12/03/2009 |
| Target | 0 | 08/31/2009 |
| I feel | 0 | 08/31/2009 |
| Trying | 0 | 08/31/2009 |
| ... | 0 | 07/20/2009 |
| i wait | 0 | 07/07/2009 |
| betrayel | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| leave me | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| as the moon shines | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| Darkness | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| let love | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| true | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| lies | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| why | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| one | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| The day i stop loveing you | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| Wher do i go | 1 | 07/06/2009 |
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