Jun
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Filed Under (Weblogs) by cpyrexia on 29-06-2006

The Wall I Have Inside Of Me.
No One Can Set Me Free.
Unless Someone Loves Me,
But The Wall Blocks The Love I Need.
The Wall Blocks Everywhere, And
All Emotions Seem They Aren’t There.

Every time My Heart Was Hurt
I Always Felt Like Dirt.
The Scars on My Heart,
Are Like A Depressing Piece Of Art.
I Have a Wall,
And It’s So Thick It Won’t Fall.

My Cries Are like A Puppies Yelp,
But Love From You Will Really Help.
It’s So Hard To Let You In,
I Know I Might Get Hurt Again.
If At One Point you are mine,
I Will Always Savor That Time.