Ripping At the Seams
Sit beneath the willows green
As they silently weep into the serene
Hear the ballads of shattered dreams
This place echoes the quietest of screams
But life here is ripping at the seams
Ripping At the Seams Sit beneath the willows green As they silently weep into the serene Hear the ballads of shattered dreams This place echoes the quietest of screams But life here is ripping at the seams |
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If I'm to fall
Would you be there to applaud?
Or would you hide behind them all?
'Cause if I were to go
In my heart you'll grow
And that's where you belong.
Oasis
You may of course use that line, it would be an honour. If you could link this poem when you do I would apprechiate it, hopefully more people can read my work then. I just want people to read my work, I am sure you can relate...
Thanks again ^^
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'A burnt child loves fire' - Oscar Wilde
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If I'm to fall
Would you be there to applaud?
Or would you hide behind them all?
'Cause if I were to go
In my heart you'll grow
And that's where you belong.
Oasis
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'A burnt child loves fire' - Oscar Wilde
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If I'm to fall
Would you be there to applaud?
Or would you hide behind them all?
'Cause if I were to go
In my heart you'll grow
And that's where you belong.
Oasis
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Let's set the town on fire and watch from the hill as all we know bursts into flames infront of our eyes. Leaving the shadow of the past behind us as we follow the rabbit down the rabbit hole into a whole different world where right is wrong.
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'A burnt child loves fire' - Oscar Wilde
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"Search the shadows. All you'll find is a deeper darkness than before and within it a deeper yearning within yourself...
...my dear - have you ever heard the phrase 'curiosity killed the cat?' "
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'A burnt child loves fire' - Oscar Wilde
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