Wednesday 25 May 2011

Theres beauty in the breakdown..



[An original]
"my locket's missing its key.."
"So if you poured the salt deep into my wounds, the ache would never compare. For the pain I feel stretches much deeper than blood, it’s the pain that is always there.
And when you left me alone in the dark, only light coming from the stars, I just never turned the lights back on, didn’t want to see the scars.   
 The locket around my neck remains locked, nothing will ever be the same; the memory of your presence haunts me, the mentioning of your name. 
So I will spend my days searching, looking for the key, to release my heart’s agony, and to finally set me free..” 

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