Friday, October 24, 2008

(24/10/2008)

I'm going for my maths paper 1 now.

When I stand before the King, what will I say?
Will I even be before Him?

The memories of old come back to haunt my dreams. Bringing me to a perverted fantasy of my own creation.

For whatever reason I do not know, but perhaps I shouldn't be created.
I'd not have known Him, and I wouldn;t have to face the many things that I face today.

I've never truly knew a love such as this.
I can't even love myself.

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