Your Soul
By Killerdemonchick
The tombstones are all around
I weep without a sound
You were my love, you were my life
Until you took to your wrist, that knife.
I know you didn't actually know me
And my face I never actually let you see
Hiding in the shadows until you needed to talk
Staying silent when you wanted to just walk.
I knew all of your secrets but you knew that I would never tell
But still your soul, to the Devil you did sell.
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Copyright 2013 Killerdemonchick
Published on Wednesday, June 12, 2013.
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Comments on "Your Soul"
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A former member wrote:
In the end it is true that we regret the things we don't do than the things we do. Tragic read.
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A former member wrote:
More than the things we do*
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On Thursday, June 13, 2013, xZombie Poptartzx
(332) wrote:
It's a hard thing to overcome, when someone you care about takes/tries to take their life... The pain gets better in time. xoxo very real and passionate write.
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A former member wrote:
I really enjoyed reading This. Its dark, yet sad. And i can relate to one of the lines