One Life

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Mistakes

chances lost

bridges burned

hopes to gain what is now lost

hopes that its even possible to regain those lost

burning desire

outstreached, grapping for those out of reach

tears in my eyes

my soul in flamed

i cant lose them not now not ever!!!

i would sooner die then lose those i hold dear

dont leave

my death comes close as you walk away

dont leave

a knife gripped in my hands

dont leave

the blade pressed to my skin

dont leave my life...

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