Lonely Walk
zombie | 5 January 2006, 10:28pm
Walking alone
hands in the pocket,
Shining lights lined across the street,
Staring around with Cold eyes
Invisible among strangers
Straying thoughts
Lost Opputunties
Abandoned hopes
Unsaid words
Oh I am dying a thousand deaths every waking hour.
Current Mood: Gloomy
Current Music: Yellow - Cold Play
hands in the pocket,
Shining lights lined across the street,
Staring around with Cold eyes
Invisible among strangers
Straying thoughts
Lost Opputunties
Abandoned hopes
Unsaid words
Oh I am dying a thousand deaths every waking hour.
Current Mood: Gloomy
Current Music: Yellow - Cold Play
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