With Permanent Deceit, by ♥ Leah ☺ Subscribe to rss feed for ♥ Leah ☺

I’m not lost
I am just alone
I have a house,
But no longer a home.
I have no one,
By my side,
I least I put up a fight,
And I tried.
The sun shines,
It casts me no heat,
I’m in a permanent winter,
With permanent deceit.
Posted: 2009-07-18 18:17:48 UTC

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