Chapter in my Book
When you've come to realize your being a lonely soul, its easy to build a wall for then your body pays the toll. Some carry regret, Some live in fear. Some become heartless, and never shed a tear. Living the rest of life, living it apart. Only left with a scar, branded into your heart. Not saying to scout, Out for the next, but because of him dont blame the rest. So fill another chapter into your book, but remember when he left its your heart that he took. Written June 9th, 2001 © on Jun 09 2001 02:53 PM PST 0 • 8
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