dreaming the days away forgeting the pain we shared holding u tightly your sweet embrace feeling you lips on mine forgoten how that felt your eyes are diamonds in this world of coal you are my angel when i am so cold so please hold me tightly as the fires burn nightly the flames laughing… Continue reading graveyard of heart’s
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The Value Of A Child’s Life
When you cross into the bubble, it makes life seem so boring, and yet it offers a blanket of fearlessness for what is ahead.
Solider’s Dying
Now I lay me down to sleep I pray for a future in a soul too weak Fighting in this all too mad Scheme