"In slumber she sleeps forever, her body laid to decay, but her soul roams on forever, free of this coffin, of dirt and dust and clay.
Such a beauty transpires, even over death,
but dont cry, my love, for soon, you too, shall take your last breath."
~ Nikki J.~
"Just because you deny something doesn't mean it isn't true."
You say you feel no pain.
You say you feel no hurt,
but deep down inside your buried
by a mountain of dirt.
You're drowning in your own denial.
And until you admit the truth,
The dirt will grow by the pile.
You think you face the world alone.
You think there's no one you can trust,
but to live your life like this,
your emptiness will turn you into dust.
You're drowning in your own despair.
And until you let in happiness,
that's all that will be there.
And you can deny this all you want,
You can deny it till the end,
but its your life you will have lost,
not mine, my friend.
© Copyright NMJ 2011
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