Reading progress update: I've read 45 out of 165 pages.
The life I walk binds my hands
it makes me take things that I don't understand
I walk this dark world unknowing of what they hold true,
forgetting the me I once knew,
until you.
The life I walk eternally was all I knew
nothing more held me here to this earth
until you.
I feel the pain of every heart I take
I feel the desire to replace all that I have grown to hate
Darkness holds me close but the light still draws my empty soul
The emptiness where I used pain to fill the hole
no longer controls me, no longer calls me
because of you.
Ugh. Cheesy, much? But fine, whatever, I guess that's just her taste. My problem is that take and hate do not rhyme.
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