Mrs. Vicious Demon - What I Am

Mrs. Vicious Demon - What I Am

Memories tear at my soull, like br rips on paper. Actions scatter my thoughts br like angry words. And like my thoughts br on those rips of paper my words are br scatterd on the floorI ly there br with them curled up in a ball of br lies and while I try to find br my words, scattered the truth still br lies. Lies find me and cover the br truth, like the color black on a br stain. And water can't wash this br away like tears in the rain. And br like the tears in the rain and br the black on the stain I am gone, br but not forgotten. I am the br unwritten memory on br the ripped paper whose br words are scattered on br the floor lying there br like a balled up piece br of paper of lies br losing it's truth br with a stain br covered br by black br that br cries br in br the rain br still gone br but, not br forgotten.br br Mrs.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-10

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