lostA Poem by gothicchica
the last word is in romanian
lost empty cold blood pain hurt lust
these are the things that my life consists of
no one can save me i fall head first and fail with life
i faint coated in sweat on the floor waking up alone alone alone the word echoes in my head on its own alone, lost
© 2011 gothicchica
Added on May 11, 2011
Last Updated on May 14, 2011
Tags: lost lust
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