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Previous - this entry written on February 05, 2002 at 8:06 pm - Next I should be putting this in the Briar diary. But I'm not. kneel in the doorway whisper a prayer looking for mercy won�t find it here close your eyes can�t sleep might as well count sheep still you just can�t keep away curled in a corner nowhere to hide nothing is pleasing God knows, you�ve tried touch is forbidden love is now a sin safe in submission again stare out the window try not to feel future�s uncertain nothing seems real take the pain can�t think hungers rise can�t drink still he says don�t sink stay knowing you�re gone anyway Hosted by Diaryland - All Rights Reserved - Image, Layout, and Content copyright Jax Raven - - Do Not Feed The Moose - |
