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		<title>Killing Me</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 06 Nov 2008 18:23:43 +0000</pubDate>
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Your killing me
Your ripping me apart
You walked into my life one day
and now I know nothing but pain
I tryed so hard not to let you in
your good looks was the start
of our terrible sin
I could take this razor and
cut you out
but your here so deep in my heart
my soul has withered
from all our pain
there is [...]]]></description>
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<p>Your killing me<br />
Your ripping me apart<br />
You walked into my life one day<br />
and now I know nothing but pain<br />
I tryed so hard not to let you in<br />
your good looks was the start<br />
of our terrible sin<br />
I could take this razor and<br />
cut you out<br />
but your here so deep in my heart<br />
my soul has withered<br />
from all our pain<br />
there is no peace for me<br />
my tears have all dried up<br />
there is no sleep<br />
there is no escape for me<br />
from the evil that is you<br />
I wish you would<br />
just leave me alone<br />
take your pain and go<br />
let me find the pieces<br />
of my life<br />
that you have scattered everywhere<br />
the pieces that were once me.</p>
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		<title>Love that kills</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 06 Nov 2008 18:05:30 +0000</pubDate>
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There was a boy I liked so well,
He liked me too, I could tell,
He stolen my heart away from me,
And now he wants to set it free,
He likes another girl you see,
As he sat her upon his knee,
And told her sweet nothings he never told me
I ran home crying that very night,
There was no one [...]]]></description>
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<p>There was a boy I liked so well,<br />
He liked me too, I could tell,<br />
He stolen my heart away from me,<br />
And now he wants to set it free,<br />
He likes another girl you see,<br />
As he sat her upon his knee,<br />
And told her sweet nothings he never told me</p>
<p>I ran home crying that very night,<br />
There was no one there to comfort me,<br />
So the staris I climbed up to my room,<br />
This was where I was to meet my doom</p>
<p>When mother arrived later on that night,<br />
She searched for me left and right,<br />
The stairs she climbed,<br />
My door she broke,<br />
To find me hanging from a rope,<br />
Although she tried to cut me down,<br />
My deap coarpse fel, to the ground</p>
<p>Now you see I loved you so,<br />
It&#8217;s too late now I&#8217;m gone,<br />
I hop I haunt you in your dreams,<br />
For everything ou&#8217;ve done to me.</p>
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		<title>The Suicide Note</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Jul 2008 14:48:07 +0000</pubDate>
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Behind these eyes are tears
These things you cannot see
Things that may never change
Things that may just have to be
No one knows what I’m going through
And this makes me realise my loneliness
But the more and more I think about it
The more and more I die
Dying seems to be the only way out
As there is probably no [...]]]></description>
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<p style="text-align: center;">Behind these eyes are tears<br />
These things you cannot see<br />
Things that may never change<br />
Things that may just have to be</p>
<p>No one knows what I’m going through<br />
And this makes me realise my loneliness<br />
But the more and more I think about it<br />
The more and more I die</p>
<p>Dying seems to be the only way out<br />
As there is probably no other way<br />
Hoping will not work<br />
I’ve tried that already<br />
Because of all these things going on inside<br />
Things that I might always have to hide</p>
<p>Friends and family, further away<br />
Would they even understand if I told them?<br />
Or would they laugh,<br />
And walk away…</p>
<p>Can anyone help me?<br />
Will anyone understand?<br />
Will I be left here crying?<br />
Not knowing when will be the end?</p>
<p>I sure hope not<br />
Because there is so much more to live<br />
Or at least that’s what they told me<br />
When I asked for them to mend…</p>
<p>These bruises and cuts<br />
That seem to lie around<br />
They burn more and more with each passing day<br />
And I’m not sure if they will ever heal</p>
<p>Some may think I live the perfect life<br />
That, what I thought until I was five<br />
I knew it would get much harder<br />
Now I know what I said came too late</p>
<p>I look up at night and wonder if God is there<br />
I pray to him for salvation<br />
And for Him to end…</p>
<p>This pain and loneliness<br />
That people put me through<br />
The only sense I have<br />
Is the sense of not knowing what to do</p>
<p>I count down the days<br />
Until the day I have set<br />
To change all that happened<br />
How soon people will forget<br />
What I have done<br />
And how I have done it<br />
Will you be there by my grave<br />
Without any question?</p>
<p>Would you do those things to me?<br />
Treat me the same way<br />
If I told you all these things<br />
That make me want to pray…</p>
<p>To the one God I love<br />
So that he may end this<br />
I don’t think anyone will judge<br />
My pain and dying<br />
I have thought of how I will do it<br />
And if I should only just run…</p>
<p>Away from these problems<br />
You know nothing about<br />
The ones I still have,<br />
Pain and loneliness<br />
Are these only things that will keep time?</p>
<p>I wish this wasn’t the way<br />
And that there was another way out<br />
But the more and more I keep on crying<br />
The more I find to write about<br />
I wish I could stop now,<br />
But there is so much more to tell</p>
<p>For I am not writing<br />
But my mind is the thing,<br />
That pours out all these memories<br />
Onto the page<br />
And it reminds me<br />
Of how my life has been such an awful thing</p>
<p>Like a contract signed in blood<br />
That you cannot get out of<br />
The things you used to love<br />
Are sometimes the things you will get sick of.</p>
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		<title>where is my love?</title>
		<link>http://michaelvincents.com/2008/07/where-is-my-love/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 05:50:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Death Rides a Pale Trike</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 05:19:41 +0000</pubDate>
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