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i ran i couldn't go back i had no home as i ran one question raced through my mind is he alive did he live? the same question said in has many ways posible i couldn't bring myself to face it he was probably dead my best friend and i'm here runing like the coward i am i cryed.
i told her to run my best friend would be dead if i wouldn't have told her to run insted i am in her place i will fight for herr and if i must i will die for her but if i die she will die to her heart will break i no this all to well cuz its happend before. "mama, mama don't go MAMA!!" her father was killed and her mother was all she had left besides me i can't die for her sake.
why did i listen if he's dead i wish i was with him.
where ever you go i will fallow what ever happens we'll never seperate. that was our promise but all promises are broken is wut i was told i didn't believe it but now i do and i always will......the last thing i saw was his eyes if they wouldn't have looked like that i would have never left.
'hello troblesome here so ya like ya hate comment either way and tell mr wut u think thank u'
- by Screamo-Techno |
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- | Submitted on 05/28/2009 |
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- Title: sumtimes our eyes say the most
- Artist: Screamo-Techno
- Description: a random story i no the title is wierd but hey i suck at stories
- Date: 05/28/2009
- Tags: eyes
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